I moved my hand down from her breasts, onto her hips and worked her backwards and forwards on it, sliding the wetness of her pussy lips up and down my... length. I knew this wouldn't just stimulate the underside of my knob, the most sensitive part of my cock, but also her clit. I could tell it was having the desired effect, as her groans grew louder and she pressed herself down harder onto me. Kept up the assault on her pussy until I felt her body stiffen and she lifted herself slightly then. From the corner of her eye she saw the milkman’s bicycle parked in the compound and realized that he was still around and was perhaps waiting for her daily appearance. A full minute was spent in gathering the milk during which her creamy breasts spilled nearly 80 percent out of her thin, low cut blouse. Giving this morning show was now a habit, both for her and the milkman, a strapping 25 year old guy. She got her daily starting charge from this flash and even when someone other than the usual. As we made it to the top of the stairs she looks at me, "You're such a slut Megan," she screamed, slapping me across the face, with a hint of tears in her eyes. "Well if you were any good, maybe he wouldn't have begged me for it." I snapped back at her with a slight taunt in my voice. I knew this would upset her, but I didn't care. "That's it Megan, you're gone," she shouted, as she stormed down the hallway to her room, slamming the door behind her. Sitting on the top step I could hear her on. But he never took my cock in his mouth and touched my cock.I said to bro, “bhai you must be lick and suck bhabhi’s milk and her cunt to please her this time.”My bro replied, “chotte, if I do this then how your bhabhi allow you to touch her? She still unaware about this, but if u say, I do this in night and you ‘ll catch us and join us”Because a long time, he did not fuck bhabhi, so his cock covered with smegma, I cleaned his dick, then he made a peg with his piss to me, I drank it, his piss had.