He cried often, as he tried to suckle but no milk would come out, orvery little, so he would still be hungry. I cried too, as I could nolonger feed hi... and give him the love he deserved. I felt as if the bondbetween us was being broken forever. Joana told me not to worry or be sad.One of the last nights I spent in her house, she said: Ophelia, in thelast two months you have returned my son to life. You will always be hissecond mother and my friend, and I will always be thankful to Heaven. Phil hadn’t gotten drunk but he had been adorably buzzed when they fell asleep. He had spent an hour making love to her when the others had drifted off to sleep. He had repaid her for staying sober by making her drunk with lust. Her little kitty was still a little tender from the extended attention it had received the night before. She set the coffee on the table and leaned over to kiss Phil awake.He startled her when he grabbed her by the arms and threw her on the bed. As he kissed her, she. ” She leaned over, our lips meeting, her tongue snaking into my mouth in search of leftover cream from her last orgasm. My hands slid around her and grabbed the cheeks of her ass, kneading the fleshy orbs as she rose and fell on my rampant prick. Breaking the kiss, she dangled her breasts in my face. I answered her unspoken invitation by sucking her right nipple into my mouth, my tongue swirling around the erect nub. “Somehow, I just knew you were a tit man, Grey. Go ahead and feast!” you. Though they were married, Heidi didn't really feel comfortable with the concept yet.The only thing was, Heidi had nothing to fill her days with. She was just so used to working all the time, and going to school. Not that she would want to go back to her job waitressing, although she did miss Fran's constant company. She just felt that it was kind of a waste to spend all that time and energy getting her degree, and now she would never have the chance to use it.Watching Fitz pop head first out of.