Yohan gave us our glasses and we all said ‘cheers’ and started drinking. We also lighted cigarettes and were smoking too. Nishant was making pegs ...one after another. We were all talking, laughing and enjoying that I didn’t realized that I was 4 pegs down. Sahil pulled me closer and put his lips on mine. I too responded the kiss. Sahil asked me to pull-off my top to which I said ‘No, not here.’Nishant and Yohan said that it is nothing new for them; they have already seen me naked; they have also. “Stop that. It will not be worse than here. Have I ever told you why your name is Wounded?”“No, father, you have never told me that,” the boy said. He had no idea why his name had anything to do with this.“When you were born, your sister Susan asked us what we should call her baby brother. I said we should perhaps name you George Harrison, after your sister’s real father. But your mother Sorfina say, as she put you in my arms, that her first husband was gone, and you were not George’s boy, but. ..... Mhnot exactly..."Synthia wasn't bothered. Even though it still wasn't too comfortable for her. Sometimes, to be able not to question herself, Synthia wouldn't mind to be taken by force. Knowing that, Mike was kind enough to not deny her this pleasure. He would gladly violated her on his own terms. Sometimes.But these other times, Mike preferred to be stumbled over his silly fetish-things. He'd love to hear her mumbling the words throughout the fellatio process. She was kind enough to not. I'll see you tomorrow night then." Then she leaned over again, pulled one of her ample tits out, and held it to my lips.Lynelle’s nipples were large with large swollen areolas, so I sucked it into my mouth and squeezed it with my hand and a watery, sweet-tasting fluid began to spurt out. I thought, “That must be milk!”She noticed my reaction and said, “I’m lactating. I gave birth to a baby girl about four months ago.”As I kept sucking and swallow her milk, she moaned and put her hand behind my.