“This shit is fucking disgusting, you fucking creep. Why the fuck are you even lactating?” Jennifer asked, wiping milk off her own face.“I-I uhh.....,” I started.“You know what, I don't even want to know. Get the fuck out of here. Go home. Can’t wait until you get to school tomorrow, you fat cow,” Jennifer interrupted. She pointed toward the door and the girls let go of me. I gathered up my belongings and sprinted out of there, changing into my undergarments as I ran. I didn’t stop running until. Haan? Just sleep quietly.”“Why not mom? See here is your inner. I can feel it. Maybe this area will make you sweaty”“Stop it, Ajay. What now? Are you going to put your hand inside to wipe sweat?”“Nice idea, mom,” saying so I slid my hand inside and caressed her back everywhere including bra straps.“Enough, Ajay,” she wriggled away.“This is fun.” I went nearer and again put my hands on her.She gave a fake sigh, “This is why I said I’ll sleep alone.”“No. Sleep with me”“Mind your words,. Both of our main fantasies revolved around Kimmy's huge tits. I sucked the long nipples on Emily's tiny tits, and pumped my cock deep in her tight pussy until I blew my load, filling her up. We both just layed, breathless, wanting this so bad!We realized we missed a few texts from our new friends, we realized they were probably off fucking like mad too! Having already shared a few lingerie pics of the girls, I grabbed my phone and took a pic of Emily from her flat belly up. Showing her. Because I liked it.”“Pardon?”Rayner’s hands balled into fists and his head hung low but Axel could see something in his eyes, a darkness. “I like killing monsters.” Then Rayner grew animated. “All my life I lived in nuance and complexity with nothing to show for it, but killing monsters, defeating bandits, rescuing women, that’s progress. It’s progress I can see, something I can feel as the blood of my enemies pours down my fingers. So, I like killing and I take every chance I get to do.