He increased his speed and ‘ Aahh….shhhhh …hmmmmmmmmmmm..’ I came. He drank few and caressed my dick with the remaining.I got really exhausted...since it was a fucking blow job . I fall back more to the couch . He then took me in his arms , started smooching . I tasted my own milk … I was like paralyzed . We moved to bedroom. He lied me in bed without removing from the smooching.He then made himself nude , went to bathroom , washed his dick, came back . He then came over me ,asked to lick his. ‘I phoned and left a message for her. Not sure boss. I guess she’s on her way.’ ‘Well when she gets here tell her to get going down to the hospital and take a statement from the rape victim, get the rape kit over to forensics, and make sure this victim doesn’t vanish.’ Striding away they heard him shout over his shoulder, ‘And find the fucking missing fifth victim. Can’t be that hard, London isn’t that big and someone must have seen the stupid cow somewhere.’ * Hanny stood begging as usual. Greg, on the other hand, was all business. His only difference was he got his morning kisses at home when he got out of bed. Kisses started even before he got out of bed. Laura was also relaxed and business like in the office. She only stole one kiss moment with Greg that morning. By noon, she was almost unaware of the missing rings on her left hand. The first of her coworkers didn’t notice the change until Wednesday. By Friday, of course, office gossip informed everyone. Monday evening at home. They were squeezing and tugging forcibly. Streams of warm milk and cream squirted into the milk buckets between their legs. Without thinking, I spoke aloud, “Hey, I can do that!”Sally and Brenda twisted their heads to glance at me. The two innocent girls smiled at me and continued milking. As the oldest, Sally responded to my comment, “Big deal, Jess. Anybody can milk a cow.”Seeing my sisters’ smiles made me realize that the girls were actually very pretty in the face. They were a lot.