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Ally stood and stretched her back muscles. For the past several nights, she barely slept. Levi was teething, and he was up every few hours. Nursing was the only thing that gave him comfort, so Ally kept him in bed with her most of the time. It had been a week since she and her mother spent the night together, not that Ally was keeping track or anything...
Her father came home, and since then, he and Mother had been together almost nonstop.
Ally carefully laid Levi down in his crib and tiptoed out of the room, hoping the boys would stay asleep long enough for her to shower, which she hadn't done in about four days. It was a miracle she was able to brush her teeth and put on deodorant.
As soon as Ally walked out of the room, she heard whimpers. It took seconds for those whimpers to turn into full-on wails. Tears of frustration welled in her eyes as she took a few breaths and turned back around to get Levi. She loved her children more than anything. But parenting was hard. Parenting twins was really hard. And doing it without a father? Sometimes it just fucking sucked. Ally picked Levi up from his crib and rocked him until his eyelids fluttered close and his breathing evened.
Closing her own eyes, Ally found a few moments of rest before the sounds of Drew's coos were lulling her awake. She spent the morning with the boys, nursing them, giving them baths, and changing them.
Later that afternoon, the three of them were outside taking a walk. Both boys fell asleep halfway through, and Ally took some time to listen to a Podcast while she made her way through the large neighborhood where her parents lived.
As she made her way back to the house, she saw her mother walking towards her car. "Ally, there you are. I was just going to head to the store. Do you need anything?"
"No thanks. I'm just going to sit outside for a bit and let the boys sleep some more. Where's dad?"
"He's in the garage going through some of his golf equipment. I'm sure he would love some time with Levi and Drew if you want to rest for a bit. We are having company for dinner, and I would like for you to join us, please."
"Sure mom," Ally smiled.
Her mother stared at her for a moment as if contemplating saying something further, but instead she waved her fingers and got in her car.
Ally sat on the wrap-around porch and enjoyed the cool breeze and sounds of rustling leaves. She absentmindedly pushed the stroller back and forth while her thoughts trailed back to the last night she was with her mother. Ally had channeled so many emotions, so much frustration, into that night. A ghost of a smile painted her lips when she recalled the way she felt fucking her mother with that strap-on. She closed her eyes and replayed as much of that night as she could remember.
"Hey, Ally-cat." Ally snapped her eyes open and looked up at her father. Her cheeks immediately reddened. Of course he didn't know that she had just been thinking about her sexcapades with Mother. Still, she couldn't help but feel like a small child with their hand caught in the cookie jar. "Boys still asleep?"
Ally composed herself and nodded at her father. "Yeah, they fell asleep on the walk, and I didn't want to interrupt them."
"They're good boys," her father stated. He stared down at the sleeping boys and shook his head back and forth. "Shame on Travis. He's missing so much." Ally swallowed the lump in her throat at the mention of her ex. Her father looked at her for a moment before adding, "and you're an incredible mother, sweetheart. I know things are tough, but you're doing great." Her father placed a hand on her shoulder and gave it an awkward squeeze.
"Thanks, dad," Ally mumbled. Her father made his way into the house, and she let out a long breath.
The boys napped for another thirty minutes before Ally had to take them inside. Her father offered to feed and change them so that she could take a quick shower. After she got downstairs to her room, she rummaged through the closet and found a gold and purple maxi dress with the tags still on it. "No time like the present," she mumbled. She opened the top drawer of the chest and looked for a pair of panties that wouldn't show a line. She settled on a nude colored, silk thong. As she picked it up, she noticed her black vibrator. Without thinking, she grabbed the waterproof device and took it into the bathroom with her.
She quickly washed and conditioned her long, brown hair. She scrubbed her body, but she didn't rinse the soap off. She grabbed the vibrator from the shelf and turned it on to the lowest setting. She closed her eyes and pressed the vibrator against her mouth, and she ran it back and forth on her bottom lip. When she placed it inside her mouth, she moaned around the vibration and swirled her tongue over the tip. She pushed the vibrator further in her mouth, carefully swallowing as she took more of its length. Saliva pooled in her mouth and started dripping out when she relaxed her tongue and took in more of the toy. She kept going until her gag reflex kicked in and forced her to pull it out of her mouth.
She slowly took the vibrator over both nipples and cranked up the speed as high as it would go. She moaned and threw her head back, allowing the water from the shower head to spray down her chest and onto her sensitive nipples.
Ally moaned and rested her head against the wall of the shower. While the vibrator moved in slow circles around her left nipple, she used her other hand to play with the right one. She squeezed and pulled the erect nub until she felt her warm milk dribble onto her fingers. When she looked down at her hand while the water was washed away the remaining milk. Ally stepped forward, out of the water's path, and again squeezed her nipple. This time, though, she held the bottom of her breast and directed her nipple upwards with her thumb and index finger. At first, it was a bit awkward, but once she managed to find the right positioning for her hand and fingers, she was able to squeeze the liquid out in a consistent, milky white flow.
She bent her head down and, even though she couldn't quite access her nipple directly, she was able to spray some into her mouth. Once this started, she all but dropped the vibrator and used both hands on her breasts to alternate spraying milk into her mouth. "Fuck," she moaned out as she drank the warm milk.
