Calmer heads prevailed and he went to his appointment. His mind couldn’t fathom what he would have missed if he hadn’t walked into Vaughn’s. Ano...her business trip more time away, it was getting easier to stay out longer. ‘A penny for your thoughts?’ Rachelle said lying next to Robert. ‘My thoughts, well I am sure you wouldn’t want to pay a whole penny for my thoughts as of now.’ Robert managed to sound relaxed. Then he realized he was relaxed. He wasn’t burning, his stomach churning. He wasn’t. For some reason, I hadn’t changed as I normally would. He rolled over and jammed his head between my udders and grabbed hold of the top one.His head moved to the side, and he latched onto a nipple. His little hand relaxed and started kneading my top udder as he sucked on the bottom one. His other hand had slipped up under it and just held it to his mouth.I looked at my son in shock. I could feel his little tongue rubbing back and forth, as he sucked. I’d not been able to breastfeed him so had. His hot and long French kiss, smooching, caressing made me hornier and I moaned softly. He came close, unhooked the blouse and lifted it over my head. His nose and lips were near my hairless armpit sniffing and caressing. It tickled me and I wriggled in pleasure.He kissed and sucked over the boobs area, trying to feel my fleshy boobs through the bra. It was making me shiver in delight. One of his palms unhooked the bra, while the other, unclasping the skirt, rendered me almost nude, except the. My account of theincident seemed to make him restive and a few minutes later hesuggested that we go up to the attic to play.The truth was that Mr. Peters' insistent feeling and fingering had leftme with an odd sort of itching in my cunny. It felt excessively moist andhot, and I agreed to Rene's suggestion with alacrity. We slippedupstairs and, following our usual routine, I took off my panties and laydown on my back on the old mattress with my knees up and widelyapart while Rene nudged and.