)Basically, I like to be submissive to male authority, which all guys possess through their dicks. No, I am not talking about whips, chains, leather, ...r any of that kind of shit: Hey, if a man can't dominate me with the equipment God gave him, then how much of a man can he really be? I learned my place in the world young, as my Dada would come into my room late at night on those (frequent) occasions when mom wasn't "in the mood." At first, his m*****ation consisted of moving the underside of. He just stared at my huge, swelling breasts. I looked down and I had two large wet spots on my shirt! That was the first time I learned just how much milk my breasts could produce. I am still amazed that I can not only feed my son, but my husband as well! Anyway, that moment when I saw my wet t-shirt, I just grinned also, as I knew that at last my fantasy would come true.I stood and walked over to Chris, slowly removing my wet shirt. My breasts were tender, and sensitive. I had bought a nursing. She is truly amazing."WOW!" I gulped, "You are gorgeous." Thanks your not too bad yourself," Jo said, staring at the growing bulge in my shorts, " lets wash that hair shall we?"Jo turned on the taps and started washing my hair as she put the shower head down to put shampoo on my hair the water went everywhere all over me but more importantly all over Jo's now see through bikini top. "Shit, sorry." Jo apologized."Don't worry Jo, it was worth it." I chuckled. "I'm sure I will dry."I could feel my. It will just be between us four".Rachael was in a dilemma although she felt very sorry for her bestfriends and she knew they were all stating the truth but she was extremely shy about her body. Other than herself only her mom has seen her naked.Another thing Rachael was worried about was,all these talks about dick sizes had made her pussy moist and she was worried if she showed it to them,they might just notice it.The three guys kept on begging Rachael,trying to convince her to show her pussy.