. hey ... she’s not my wife,” I said.“She’s not?”“Heck no.”“Well?”“I picked her hitch-hiking in Montana...” I started. By the ti...e I’d finished, we’d made it through the road-block at the head of the drive and talked to the guys from the ambulance, the deputy at the gate, the Crime Scene Investigator ... that’s a lie.What we got from the investigator was, “Hey, don’t walk through my crime scene.”We detoured through the garage. There’s a door to the yard by the outhouse.“Hold on,” Edgar said, “I. I could feel her juices spreading onto my lips, around them and to my chin. But I didn't care as I enjoyed this wonderful taste inside.I eased away as she looked down at me. Her eyes melted me, as she appeared to wondered why I had stopped. But now, I wanted to try something. I took a finger and gently eased it between her swollen pussy lips, and into her tight wet cunt. I slid it, in. Out. In. Out. I wriggled it around in every direction possible while inside. It appeared from her groans of. . And usually I wasn't, actually, so this was a brand new deal for me. But just the sensation of that tongue, like wet sandpaper over my hard, rubbery nipples was incredible. And not only did it feel good, but it actually drew some of the milk out and that was a huge plus! My tits got sore by the end of the day and they needed relief.Jack's long tongue was the perfect cure and often I'd use one hand to milk my nipple while he licked around and between my fingers, and the other was down between. Jewel stood facing up the trail, muttering darkly to herself, then turned and smiled at her companions. "If I've kept track of the days correctly, they have about a fourteen day lead on us. Without pack animals to slow us down, and not having to stop to hunt for most of our food, we can make more than twice the speed they do. If we push on as fast as we can, it should only take us ten or twelve days to catch up with the caravan. It's still only a little after noon, so if we start right now we.