When she came back, she climbed on top of me. I always marveled at how she looked so much like a little girl, especially next to a tall guy like mysel.... As she started to ride me, her milk started to flow. Like I had done with Linda the night before, I began drinking her sweet milk as she rode my cock. Sex with another woman is always great but being able to nurse milk from her tits while fucking her is even better. The sensation made me cum quicker than I expected and I began filling her pussy. I was trying the method he had performed on me earlier, munching on her with my lips and tongue and rescuing the occasional hair from my mouth with a free hand. I was aware of him kneeling on the bed with his knees either side of my head. His hands appeared as he spread her buttocks and then just like that he pushed his penis into her vagina. No wonder she was so loose and lippy down there, having taken fat thing inside her several times a week for twenty odd years. She gave a little squeal and. .. ' and, '... how could you... why?'The words were going around in a whirl.She felt her life slipping away from her. The implications of discovery had been going around in her mind for a month or more and instinctively she knew what the consequences were going to be.She would lose her job. Her family would find out and be deeply ashamed. She would probably be sent away somewhere to a distant aunt or something. She would not go to College. She would lose all her friends.Mo' was aware of her. Wtf. I was stunned and so was my wife. I managed to stammer “what makes you say that?” She replies “well she was sure infatuated with you”. So I have to go into great detail explaining to them both that I only ever had a late night coffee with Lynn. We never even had a formal date. Well it seems that she intimated differently to my sister and she seems to have kept her advised about every time we supposedly got together. So for what it’s worth here is the story on Lynn. Please don't tell my.