" Her outer lips - especially if they'resmooth and puffy and excited, just hug the sides of it as I slide thelength along the outside. Once I slide in... there's a sense of "Oh,finally! That's just right." It's wet and warm. As she gets more excited,you can feel the sleeve loosening up, like an inside-out erection of herown. It elongates and widens and gets more and more wet, and you knowyou're doing something right. Sliding in and out gets easier and faster.For myself, and I suspect for most. Luckily for me, however, she didn't. "I'm going for a cup of coffee. Can I bring you anything?" she said. Realizing that if I didn't speak now that I probably never would, I answered "Thanks. I'll walk along with you." We strolled toward our break room. I was wracking my brain for some way to start the conversation when Kat gave me the very opening I needed. "Do anything special last night?" she asked. After all, I reminded myself, Kat had chosen to put her pictures on the web for other. Paul had made Tiffany blush with that statement. "Thank you," she said."Tiffany, I haven't been totally honest with you about today and aftr Itell you about our plans you might not want to spend the day with me,"Paul said.Tiffany wondered what Paul was going to say to her that could be so bad.If this is one of those I'm going to bed you things, life would get uglyfor Paul. Tiffany could feel her anger beginning to grow before Paul saidanother word."I've spent every Thanksgiving for the last. ”I was trying to take my nephew away from her, while she was breastfeeding him. My nephew was sucking on her left boob.I kept my palm below my nephew on both sides of his head and legs to take him from her. In that process, my right side palm was under her son’s head touching her directly on her left side boob.I had kept my left side palm under my nephew’s legs which were touching her right side boobs over the t-shirt. Her boobs were so soft which were silky white, and full of milk.Her nipples.