Possibly something from Avon, or maybe something she shoplifted from the d**g store. I did not mention, but she was quite poor, living with only her M...m in a run down rental cottage. Man she was so soft, I was so buzzed, and we just started kissing naturally. I remember that I had a bit of dry mouth from the weed, but her tongue was super fat, wett and slippery. She had very soft full lips as well and my hands just went crazy exploring her tits and then down to her wide hips. Her jeans were. Sandy's milk hasn't come in yet; she's getting colostrum, but I got aturn with Jimmy at my breast - and I have to say that I loved it!Sandy said that the good thing about our situation is that I can taketurns on the midnight feedings, too!** Entry 49 **Jimmy isn't nursing much anymore, so I'm donating my milk. Sandysuggested that I get a job as a wet-nurse. Lots of the lactating Bsare doing it; they say it makes them feel like their condition is atleast helping a baby. And the LLL is pushing. My semen was much thinner than my previous cum but the force of my ejaculation seemed to be even stronger this second time around. When I was about to cum, she saw it coming and pointed my prick down towards my body so that the wet gooey stuff splattered all over me. She at least knew enough to keep jacking me even after I had started cumming. She had seen me and my brother jack off enough times to know not to quit like so many girls do when a cock starts spurting. She continued to milk my. I feel her lips part and her tongue caresses my mouth, sending a cascade of shivers down my spine. A mere glimpse of Gretchen's naked thighs, or even the sweet scent of her perfume perfume, has been enough to arouse me, so you can imagine the impact of a deep french kiss.When we finally separate, Gretchen is panting and looking me up and down through half-opened eye lids. In panic, I realized the outline my hard cock is plainly visible through the front of my khakis, and I shift my weight in a.