Dinah s Breeding Ch 12
Jonas was thrilled to have the invitation to Ian and Dinah’s home for dinner. So anxious, in fact, that he arrived 30 minutes early. When the doorbell rang, Ian sprang to answer it as Dinah continued to feed Arielle. ‘Come in … come in!’ Ian and Jonas hugged, and then Ian led his uncle into the living room of the modest home. Jonas couldn’t help but watch his great-niece nurse from her mother’s large breast. He couldn’t help feel the sudden tightness in his pants, either, for women’s breasts...