I looked over my shoulder and saw him, his expression stained red and frozen with painful ecstasy. It was enough to make me grasp him tighter inside m... as I came. My head fell back to the pillow, which I screamed into even as he moved off of me.His hand ran over my sweaty back. "That was fucking amazing."I made a lazy and tired murmur of agreement."It's time for you to leave," he said, his breath still uneven.My eyes squinted open. "What?" You have to be home soon, right?"Already sharpened. Nicholas moved his body up a little towards Shandra’s ass so that he could get a better angle to massage her back. By doing so his cock came into contact with her skin, warm and silky from the lotion and rub down. Nicholas had to momentarily close his eyes and concentrate on not slipping his iron hard rod into, what had to be by now, a sopping wet pussy. After putting more lotion on his hands, Nicholas placed his hands on either side of Shandra’s body just above her hips. His thumbs worked in. It was cool to see the milk flowing from my wife’s engorged boobs into two separate containers used for measuring the contents of each breast.Miguel said that for the first 24 hour period they would determine my wife’s current milk production, and then the research protocol would begin, which consisted of an intravenous each morning at the clinic, as well as some creams that would be applied to her breasts after each evacuation session.We slipped out while Carmen was still finishing her first. .. , “ Mrs. Yamato looked hesitant. “I was thinking ... well, I was ... wondering...”“About the pat-downs,” I finished the sentence for her.Mrs. Yamato laughed apologetically and ducked her head. “Yes, yes.”I turned and walked into the kitchen.“Mrs. J dropped off some information for Mom yesterday. Maybe the answers will be there?”Mrs. Yamato followed me into the kitchen and leaned over to look at the paperwork spread over the table. While she was looking, I looked her over. She was a very.