"I could only stare in horror as she described the problem."As I was saying, it's not unforeseen that a boy produces milk at the endof DVHT and it usu...ally is just a matter of a few drops. They wake up witha wet bra for a couple of days, and that's it. But you have mastitisgoing on, which is a condition that usually hits women when their milk isnot expressed sufficiently. Given that you don't have a baby to feed,everything you have produced so far has remained inside your breasts andit's causing. When he died here, they’d burrow into his flesh, make honeycomb of his bones and consume his organs. Their patience and persistence would win and they’d eventually get to feed on his rotting carcass. He’d become sure of this now. ‘Alexander. Can you hear me Alexander?’ Had it been three hours? The space of time between the voices taunts appeared shorter this time. Or was did delirium own him now? ‘Answer me Alexander. Are you so weak that five weeks in hell is the end of you?’ ‘Do what you want. "Why don't you start right here?" He drew my head to his broad chest, my lips touching the warm skin in the middle of his pec. Once he had me where he wanted, he put his hand back on the bed behind him and left me to my duties. His skin felt wickedly sinful under my lips, and I felt myself get all tingly again as I kissed his chest. I slipped my tongue out and ran it over the smooth skin, then drew it back into my mouth and swallowed. I could smell and taste him, the manly flavor of him. .Aaaahhh . Mere raja . Aaaaahh . .Chod lo apni biwi ko aaahhh badi mast krte ho chusai . Aaaaahhh . .Aaaahhhh . .Mere raja . Aaaaahh oooo ya o ya oo yaaaa ooo oooo yaaaa ooooo yaaaa oooo yaaaarrrrr . AaaaahhhRaj-tum bhi bada maza deti ho . Meri jaan . .Chut badi mast hai teri . AaaaahhReena-ye to tumne chod chod kr ki hai . .Aaaaah yaaarrrrr . .Raj-chal ab ulti ho ja . Doggy style mein chodunga . .Aaahhh .Wo khadi hui to uske bed ke kinare pr le gya aur usko jhuka kr udki chut.