"Yeah," I breathed. "You're definitely a girl."She smiled and leaned in for another sweet kiss. "Good. I'm glad we got that settled. Now let's go swim...ing."From then on we went everywhere holding hands. We kissed goodnight and cuddled on the couch. There were no steamy make out sessions yet, and we never investigated anything that was covered up by clothing; our romance was pretty much like a made for TV movie. We were far too young for any of that other shit.Nevertheless we grew closer every. I am in my late forties, but everyone tells me I look much younger than I am. I am medium height (about 5'6) and still in pretty good shape I think. My 130 pounds are proportioned well over my body. I have fairly long blonde hair, and this day I had pulled it up on top of my head to give me a sexier look. The only part of my body that I was a little self conscious about were my breasts. I wore a 34B bra, and though they were "perky and cute" as my boyfriend called them, I still wanted them to. They started to touch me anywhere they could, it felt great. They removed a little lube from my nipples and both started to suck on them. I grunted, moaned at the feeling, my pussy leaked a lot. Moaning more, as I couldn’t seem to stop. They sucked more on my nipples. Sucking like they needed it when they unexpectedly stopped and stood up. I looked at them confused and saw what they were gawking at. My boobs! I looked down and saw for myself, I was lactating. I was shocked and I couldn't even. O god I am gone lost and need to enter her fast or will blow over like the volcano. I moved down fast took her lags spread them and entered her pussy she was hot wet still elastic and tight. I took 6 thrusts to enter fully and she screamed and groaned.With her petite body she was cradling me to her not bothered that the hard tough big body was crushing her soft petite body. Her soft firm breast crushed against my chest her soft belly against mine her lips were crushing against mine. We fucked.