Oh, daddy, it’s so fucking good! Desi sex When that was over she stood from the sofa, carried her infant son to a playpen in one corner of the den and gently laid him inside. After she made sure he was asleep, she turned and locked eyes with me. A little after twelve, Callie came into the den dressed in a bath robe, her long, red hair damp from a fresh shower. A tiny drop of milk clung to the fat nipple of her left tit and I licked my lips eagerly.“Go ahead, daddy,” she said softly. I have to admit that much of the problem I’ve had with Callie breastfeeding her son in my presence was that I enjoyed it more than a father should. When that was over she stood from the sofa, carried her infant son to a playpen in one corner of the den and gently laid him inside.
