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Hehehe,, the delight of my heart, the heat of my fever, Na Na Na oh my wife,,,,, the heat of my fever, Na Na Na,,,

A heart that was too happy to get a green light from Na made me sing just like that. Though it's a song for advertising a child's heat-lowering drug but instead I pickled. But take it easy, I just sing in my heart.

Hehehe,, I'm a whimper myself.

I accompanied my wife and son who were connected through breast milk, the strongest bond between mother and child that I did not want to miss either.

I also recalled an article I had read after Na agreed to marry me. Article on the role of the husband while the wife is breastfeeding.

He said, Breastfeeding is not his own job, it takes the support of the father when the mother gives breast milk to the baby. Asi is an important intake for babies as the main protection to protect their health, and support growth and development. And in this case,, father support also participates in facilitating motherhood and also the development of the little one.

It is true, by nature, that breastfeeding involves only the contact of the mother and child. And this process lasts until the child reaches around the age of 3 years.

But the support of the father in accompanying the mother when giving breast milk is very meaningful. A study also revealed, that the support and spirit of the father can facilitate the breast milk and make the mother able to survive breastfeeding longer.

Sometimes the mother is exhausted. Even some mothers feel pain in the forehead mound while breastfeeding. Well, this is where the role of the Father to accompany and give strength to the mother, so that the provision of ASI will feel more pleasant.

Duhh, imagine the chewy mound even make my fur rippled. Moreover, remember the nod Na had just,, hmmm, something began to rebel down there.

As a good father to Birru and a good husband to Na, I decided to help her relax while breastfeeding. I give a pillow to the head or arms of Na so that the breastfeeding position is easier and more comfortable.

Damn it is when I did it, I accidentally touched the source of Birru's life and again my blood felt rustling.

Haduuhhh patient boy,,,

In order to expel my own mind mind my own m*sum, I chose to tune soft music. It will also make Na enjoy the process of breastfeeding.

Then I sat down next to her while giving Birru a gentle elusan during the breastfeeding process.

"Thank you brother." She smiled at how I treated the two special.

"Same as Na. Brother doesn't want to miss this time with you guys." I said as I rubbed Na's back gently as well.

But those of you who read do not think I deliberately to attract attention or make it rustle too huh. Enough I was too busy to hold back the lunge of the boy who continued to fight to invite war.

I did all that because I knew that when there was a process of physical contact, there would be a process of releasing the hormone oxytocin. The hormone oxytocin helps the bonds to bond more closely. The simple thing that a lot of dads out there forget to implement.

But I don't want to be that kind of dad, yeah, I want Birru to know me early on. It's not that I'm afraid Birru will reject me one day once he finds out that he has a biological father who doesn't live with his mother. I just want Birru to feel like she's not just a stepdaughter. I never wanted to be any distance between us.

The brownish round object that Birru had been busy playing was released from his tiny lips. Birru was asleep apparently. But it is not Birru anymore who is the center of my attention but a round object that still looks wet by the breast milk.

Na got up to put Birru on the bed without allowing her revealing clothes. Na who was still busy with both hands was also invisible to realize that I was gulping with difficulty looking at the scene.

Oh, my God, it's stupid, yes, this beautiful woman is legitimate to me. This time let your servant act. Boy can't stand God anymore. Please don't torture both of us again by presenting this kind of thing.

I approached my woman. As soon as he turned around, I was already cuddling him.

"Sister." Na must be surprised.

"Now can Na. Please, "" my whine is shameless.

Na's face reddened but instead made the boy runjak lunjak asked to be given a way immediately. Na who nodded slowly also seemed to challenge me to immediately act as a husband.

I lift up that chins. Na's eyes were closed with seductive lips. It feels like what I tasted earlier made me even more unable to take it anymore. Immediately I craved those ranum lips. But I did very gently fear to hurt Na.

Na returned the gentle movements of my tongue. Opening his lips and passing my tongue to continue guerrilla inside. Scan the entirety that is in there until satisfied.

Satisfied playing there, I pulled my tongue and lips to move down Na's white neck. Until there my blood rippled and something had to be done tonight.

Na moan* quietly as my tongue began to gently sweep her neck. My hands that were originally hugging his waist would not be silent. Take a guerrilla climb two hills that feel very dense and wet at the end of the circle.

I turned softly and made Na jump. A soft sigh* also sounded in my ear that was fitting in front of her lips. I lyrics Na's lips are bitten on the bottom as if she is holding back a rustling sensation.

I'm happy, my wife seems to enjoy it.

It's enough finger gymnastics on the twin hills. Time for the dancing tongue. I wiped the wet circle with the tip of my tongue. I frowned feeling the sensation of the taste of the white liquid that Birru was so fond of. It's weird at first, but then I don't want to lose to Birru.

I'm sorry son, I borrowed your toy.

Na is moving more and more directionless. His body reacted violently to me this time. I felt her hands grab my hair but I was in no pain. I let him pull my head. Enjoyed every touch.

Till,,,

"Sister,, please, don't torture Na." she panted and held all the gleaming flavors.

"Please baby, soon. Brother still likes it here." I again busied my lips and tongue with that brown circle.

Na went back to wailing*uh and pulled my hair. Sometimes it's interesting, sometimes it's just getting my face soaked as if he wanted me to do it even deeper.

Then,, again???

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