" Aren't you forgetting something?"I turned. She was nude of course, holding aloft her engorged, coconut-sized breasts from which steady trails of mil... were dripping.My guts wrenched as I abandoned reason. My feet turned and hustled towards the beckoning mammaries My rational mind tried its best to rally a defense, but it was too little; too late. For all my bold words and strong will, the chemical shackles of her unearthly nectar had me more addicted than the most pathetic needle-junkie. Plus. Out came a brush and he started to play in her bush admiring it from every angle. He couldn’t resist, he had to put his mouth up to her cunt lips and lick. He pulled the lips apart and went into her opening, which was opening on its own from the touch of his lips and tongue. She was now producing juices that George hadn’t tasted before and he was lapping it up. He then went at her clit licking and sucking which only produced more cream, which he swallowed leaving some on his face. He was. Responded that she, was tired of having been dating guys with ,"the Irish curse" so she heard from a mutual friend that I was hung like a horse and decided to give it a try. "It's true Mom, he's got a cock the size of a horse!." M. shot back, "lucky you, lately I wish I had a guy to keep me happy too." Turns out M.'s Husband has a condition that rendered him unable to satisfy her as well as bed ridden. I guess she spent her nights with her buzzing friend. Well, we hit it off really well, I. .. well..." He turned to Chad."No offense, but I think it would be better if you didn't attend."Chad couldn't agree more. "No offense taken. I agree completely!"Tom was relieved that Chad felt that way. Not that it really mattered. He was the boss. His decision would stand."Hey," Robin spoke up. "If Chad's not going to be there, what if anyquestions come up that I can't answer? He did a lot of work on thisthing too and his areas of expertise are different than mine."Tom's face creased.