Once I felt that it was a snug fit, I wrapped my fingers around the handle and squeezed. The first few times only a few drops of thin white liquid cam...e out, and then a sudden stream of milk came squirting out of her nipple, running in tiny rivulets down the sides of the container, forming a small puddle at the bottom. I squeezed again, sending another shot of milk into the flask. I kept pumping, mesmerized at the way her nipple was sucked and elongated with each clench of the handle. We sat. If I dont feel wet enough, I spit on my hand and rub it in. Right now Im really wet, probably because youre watching. Is that bad? It means I like it. Andrea blushed, but kept staring as her sister moved her hand to her mouth and licked her fingers. Does it taste good? I think it does. Well, now I find my clit. Thats a little circle that hides sometimes, but when it comes out I touch it and it feels really good. Dani felt around for her clit and gasped as soon as she made contact. She slowly. Ab ye baat aap kisiko nahi bata sakti,aur bata di to ye mms mai sab ko dikhaunga.Maa kuch nahi boli chup khadi rahiMai- ab aap mera wo kaam karogi.Maa-konsa kaam?Mai- jo mai chahta hu wo,bhabhi k sath jo….Maa-mai? Tum pagal to nahi ho gaye? Mai kaise kar sakti hu?Mai- wo mai kuch nahi janta,ab aapko he karna padega,aur tab tak to aap ho he meri taan ki aag bujhane k liye.Maa-chhi… Pata nahi wo konsa manhus din tha jis din maine tujhe janam diya?Mai- mom just chill drama karne ki koi jarurat. ”Tanner followed the highway down the hill, past where the ferry docks for the trip across Puget Sound to Kingston and found a parking space. Tanner and I got out and held the door for our "wives". It was an excruciatingly strange feeling, watching my wife holding hands with another man as we crossed the street and started walking down the row of shops. Of course, the fact that my fingers were intertwined with the fingers of the most beautiful woman I’d ever met alleviated much of the angst I.