Nothing could feel this great, every day before this day felt like it had been wasted, I was in heaven and hearing her muffled screams into my pussy s...nt shock waves of pleasure pulsating through my body.“Open your mouth bitch, I’m going to cum and I have a special little surprise for”I pressed my pussy down so hard on Jill’s face I thought I might break her nose. I briefly considered kidnapping the her, locking her up and feeding her nothing but my pussy, but I had no safe place to keep the. He had removed theblonde wig and the bra. The mark from where the bra had been made itlook as if he still had one on. He still sat in his panties with thepink bow and those stockings, the ear clips were still in place and hismascara and makeup were smeared excessively from the sex and crying. Hesat sobbing."Dude, you have to stop feeling sorry for yourself. You chose this overjail remember that," I told him."I'm not feeling sorry for myself, I just can't imagine what my wife willthink of me. When they met for lunch that day Bill observed, ‘I hoped you were going to lose the glasses after having imaginary eye surgery. I guess you weren’t ready.’ ‘I am. In fact I asked my boss for Wednesday and Thursday off so I could have my eyes done. It was hugely embarrassing when she questioned having them both done at the same time and I had to ad lib that only one needs correction.’ Bill smiled and questioned, ‘Which one?’ ‘My left, if you must know.’ ‘Well, that’s what happens when you lie.. The punch itself had compressed my milk ducts, and just as her hand broke contact, milk began spraying out of my right nipple, blasting Jennifer and Mary in their faces. Everyone went silent.“You fucking cow. I should have known my mother was right,” Jennifer announced. She reached forward and tugged on my nipples with both hands and was greeted by sprays of milk that landed at my feet. At this point I could hold it no longer and I burst into tears.“You’re a cow and that’s what we’re going to.