The clasp in the front of the bra easily gave as the young male tugged. Xan chuckled softly, "Can we at least sit or lay down first, baby." She suggested in a warm happy tone. The bra's removable foam cups/pads were soaked inside from wasted milk. Unknown to Charlie but both Pookie and Xan had been kept busy while he was at school, so her breasts had never gotten fully relieved,<br/>Xan's face was warmed with a soft blush, her bosom was so sensitive, Charlie's attention was getting a rise from her pants. Her hands moved over her child's back lovingly,  holding him close.