She lowered herself those last few inches until the head of Amy's cock was pressing lightly against the lips of her pussy."Don't tease me," Amy said, ...s Scarlet was rubbing the head of her cock back and forth across the velvet-soft folds of flesh.Scarlet smiled deviously before lowering herself slowly, Amy's cock disappearing inside her inch by inch. Amy softly thrust up in order to go in faster. In a few seconds, Amy was as far inside Scarlet as possible without forcing herself through. Ron was only twenty-five... almost twenty-six years old, and he didn't seem to have the sex drive that went along with his youth. He told her it was just temporary. His exacting research work was draining him of all his energies.It's got to be tonight! She told herself over and over that it had to be so, hoping against hope that Ron wouldn't plead exhaustion, again, God, I couldn't stand to wait another night!A startling thought raced into her brain like a bombshell: Could Ron be... seeing. I had a torso with a slightly ticklish bellybutton. I did not like the feeling when I poked myself in the stomach. I did like it when I moved my hands upwards and found my breasts. Slowly I started stroking and kneading my breasts. On its own the feeling would have been nice but what I was doing somehow felt forbidden which made my massaging feel fantastic. Especially when I flicked my stiff nipples.Eventually the need to discover more of my body won out over the pleasure of massaging my own. It was very tasty, because of (applied) honey on the nipple. With my left hand, I was massaging her right boobs and started sucking her left breast, with honey soaked. Milk was flowing like water jet into my mouth. Since the left breast was little further from where I sit, sometimes, between the sucking movements of my mouth, the breast will leave my mouth. On seeing this, Ponnamma held her left breast with her left arm and helped squeezing me. Now, I started getting continuous flow of milk. I.