‘And this,’ I continued, ‘is the source of my precious little girl’s nourishment. One of two, anyway. And this,’ I paused to squeeze out a d...rop of milk, and placed it on my tongue, ‘is the sweet sustenance her little body needs. She’s thriving on it. You make good, rich milk, and we’re all benefitting from it.’ By now, more tears were flowing, only they felt different. The smile on her face was a dead giveaway. ‘Thank you,’ she whispered. ‘Don’t interrupt,’ I scolded lightly. ‘And this,’ I. ."What kind of hose are those?" I stutter out "Ceilia de Rafael". She then says "Looks good. Love the shine." and walks way. I could not even believe what had happened. This sexy, busty black woman just asked ME about my PANTYHOSE! The woman leaves shortly after leaving me and clerk alone again in the store. I figured I would grab something to purchase since I had been in the store for bit. For old times sake I grabbed a copy of 60 Plus Milf Magazine. Figured it would get the old clerks gears. One day I was curious of all these things the guys at school spoke about. The day I decided to ask this was a sunny day, me and Daddy were sunbathing in the garden. I wore my tight bikini showing my big round ass amazingly and tight to my tiny little bald mound pussy, my bikini top was a little big and what I didn't know was that Daddy had seen my nipples a few times that day. Daddy wore his tiny little speedo trunks. I could clearly see his penis and testicles. "Daddy?" Yes honey?" Whats. To wo mujhe baathroom le k gayi.waha dekha to ek RAZOR pada hua tha.Boli ye dekh saaf kar rahi hu sab baal.To unhone mere haath me razor diya and boli zara saaf kar de.khud se zyada jamta nahi and unhene gown utar diye.ab wo sirf bra white and pink PANTY me thi.Mera lavda tight hone laga kyyki unke aadhe BOOB dikhayi de rahe the.To maine bagal k baal unke saaf kiye and wo boli ab bahar wait kar.to mai bola aur kahi k nahi karne.to wo boli mai kar dugi.To mai bola do mai kar deta hu.to wo boli.