Me kha raha tha ki usne mujhe puchi usdin mera doodh kaisa laga? Me bola tum to pilayi nahin. Wo boli aaj piyoge? Me kuch bola nahin ,chup raha. Mitha... khane ke baad , haath dhone ja raha tha ki usne mujhe paas khich liya aur apni doodh dabane ko kaha. Mera sahas nahin hua, me sar niche karke khada raha. Mujhe kaisa ajeeb sa lag raha tha. Wo fir boli dabao na ! Mujhe sarm laga ,tabhi usne mujhe jor se paas khich liya aur dabane ko kaha. Mera haath pakad ke apne aap hi doodh ko dabane lagi.. "They are still here. You're safe." As I relaxed I could begin to feel where her eyes were upon me. I felt the burn of a stare across my already hard breasts as my skin prickled. Her fingers were so softly, like butterfly wings, touching the skin along the edge of my bra. Then I felt the steel again as she cut the straps from my shoulders and cut between my breasts. Excitement again flooded me as her hot breath touched my skin. I heard their breath quicken as well as I felt her hands part my. I wanted to cum. I told them both I needed to cum and they needed to help me.My wife told me to stand up and she started to stroke my cock out of the water and she sucked my cock a few strokes and she told Steve to open his mouth and she pulled my cock with her hand into his mouth. Steven was in heaven. He sucked my cock like it was his last. Eyes closed with one hand stroking it and the other on my ass pulling me deeper down his throat. My wife was playing with her nipples and touching her wet. I returned from consciousness at one moment and noticed that a finger was gently sliding along the length of my penis. Up and down, and even in my condition it enlarged pleased with some kind of attention. I must admit I was surprised that he had more strength than I. My rescuer attempted to encircle me with her small hand but could not, yet did grasp it enough to point me towards the ceiling. Unfortunately that was when I again blacked out.I awoke a few more more times, but I only remember.