I kissed along where her legs came out of her underwear. Then I reached up to the waistband. She looked back over her shoulder and smiled as I pulled ...er underwear down to her ankles. My face was right up in her bottom. I’d never had my face that close to a womans bottom before. I kissed each cheek and pressed my face up against each one. She then stepped out of her panties and headed for the bathroom. I picked up her dirty panties and gave them a sniff. She was starting the water as I walked. Shall we inform Miss Lawson as to why you are here?’‘Milking Miss.’‘Yes, milking. Stella, due to the nature of our curriculum, our third-year boys must regularly be milked. This usually occurs naturally at the hands of others, but young Walter here has a penchant for corporal punishment. In fact, he struggles to orgasm with any other stimulation. We already have a benefactor lined up for him for when he leaves us, who likes to indulge in such pursuits, and we are training Walter accordingly.. The sensation made me cum quicker than I expected and I began filling her pussy as I was draining her tit.We cleaned up and headed down to the kitchen where we could smell coffee brewing. Babs and Wade were in the kitchen and were just starting breakfast. I grabbed the sausage and bacon and started frying it up along with some hash browns. Babs put biscuits in the oven and then started mixing up some pancake batter. Suzette was working on French toast and Wade was scrambling a bunch of eggs.. He wrung the water from the washcloth and hung it on the rack. As mother dried me as she did when I was little I watched my father approach us. Taking a towel from the shelf, he began toweling the moisture from mom. By this time I was dried off and mom was part way. dad stood there dripping water as he toweled mom. It seemed so normal for me to get a towel and tend to him. Beginning at the back of his neck, down his back, over his buttocks. Then down each leg. As I reached each foot his raised.