As I started sucking, she left out a moan and held my head tightly. The milk tasted very different from the normal milk I have but I was so aroused th...t I had a huge hard on that was difficult to contain and managed to stand up inside my towel. She continued to press her breasts towards me and kept moaning. I kept drinking the milk and felt her hand over my throbbing penis. She released the penis from the cover of the towel and held it moving the skin over the shaft slowly and then picking up. A hand catches mine and guides it down to your hardness. Sensing my hesitation you deepen your kisses. Skillfully you stroke me. My little cries encourage you. You quickly undo my jeans, slipping a hand inside you seek out my moist slit, tenderly caressing the hard nub you find. A shudder rakes through my body as I instinctively arch my hips to allow you freer access. With a gentle chuckle, you carefully remove my remaining clothes. A groan escapes you, as my bare body is open to your full. (b) It's not as if duplicate minds were matter and anti-matter, especially because they're not matter at all. Nor are they anything else that's mutually destructive or incompatible. They're just information, and information doesn't mutually self-destruct.While I think to mention it, nor does information interact unless made to do so, by which I mean that although my proximity range was so large now that it included many other people's minds, we didn't get déjà vu together, nor could we read. Your hand grabs my wrist and pins it against my leg. “Oh no, this is still mine. I’m going to finish you, and I’m going to taste you cumming for me.” I’ve never thought of myself as submissive, but your words, grip, and possessiveness are turning me on so much. Coupled with how long I’ve wanted you, needing to feel wanted, and the thrill of cheating, and I would give you anything you asked for right now.But what you choose to take is to dive back in and finish me with your tongue, and that’s so.