Carlos was in the lobby of the hotel with two other people, one I recognized as our waiter from the late breakfast we'd had that morning and the other...the bellhop from the night before. Carlos had given them a brief explanation of what had happened and why they were still there. Their names were Bill and Artie."Listen up guys. There are other people who I've met since we arrived. The front desk clerk from yesterday. The Maitre De from dinner last night, the chef who made our meal. The doorman. It's collecting, waiting for the baby to nurse. Your breasts ache with the pressure. They're full of milk and longing for the baby's mouth to relieve them."I moaned loudly and came hard. I'd swear my nipples got twice as large as they'd ever been. He said, "Your nipples wait for the mouth and the wet suction. They ache with the desire to be sucked and to let the milk flow. Feel the baby's hands milking your aching breasts; feel the hunger and feel your love for your child."I felt a rush of. As she began the slow stroke up and down I could see her nipples clearly stiffen and poke through the shirt material. Was she enjoying this more than I had thought she would? I was almost in heaven, knowing my little sis was getting excited as she jerked my dick. As I lay there with her hand pumping up and down, I day-dreamed about her sweet pussy lurking just under the bottom of her short skirt, snug in some tight cotton underwear, and clearly getting wet. Maybe her cunt was also clenching. I rolled over fully satisfied. “Ooh… this was my favourite nighty” mom said, inspecting her torn clothes. “But it was restricting my access to my favourite boobs mom” I said and grabbed her tits over her nighty.Mom gave me a naughty smile and removed her nighty. She now lay topless before me, with nothing but a maroon satin panty on her body. I turned to her side, and she turned towards me. Mom’s tits sagged a bit to the side, and I gently caressed them. “Mom, if you keep teasing me like this,.