How's Project Peace doing?" It's slow, but Dr. Jensen is making progress," Dennis Butz said with a dry grin "By the way, congratulations Trisha; it's ... boy." He turned and left the room.***It was late when Trisha drove me up to a modest ranch style house located in the middle of nowhere. The sky was pitch-black and the stars were shinning in the night sky with intensity. Toward the southern horizon I could see the lights of a distant, unknown city at least 50 miles away. As we drove up the. She hasn't visited for 5 years before that.When she got back home here on the West coast, she had an incredibly horse voice, a Bald spot in her long beautiful hair from some guys pulling her hair as they jammed as much as they could into her because they probably thought it would be the absolutely last time they would be dipping into her again. Most of her lays were ex boyfriends that didn't hesitate. She rested for a couple of days and then our slutty petite friend Candice showed up with. ." Susan said. "That's gonna happen. Part of the process. You don't HAVE to breast-feed, you know..." Sis," I said, "you 'n' Tina gave me the whole spiel for the last nine months. Now I'd feel like I was depriving my own baby." Oh, it's not like that..."Knock on the door. Tina walked in, little Kathy in her carrier. "Hello, sisters," she said brightly."Hi," I said. Susan looked up, smiled, mouthed 'Hi'."I just finished feeding Kathy. How's everything going?" You tell us," Susan said. "Your. I push the shirt from her shoulders and unclasp her lacy black bra with expertise remove it from her shoulders and sling it on the kitchen floor.My hands are all over her big tits massaging them, cupping them, I thumb the nipples hard her head falls backwards her mouth opens a little loving the feel. The nipples are erect I bend take one then the other in my mouth biting and sucking gnawing it till it reddens.She gasps 'fucccccck Paul that’s good'Her hands push at the top of my jeans forcing.