Four inches across and a deep red.Just for the sake of curiosity she reached up and squeezed a nipple betweenher thumb and forefinger. She bit her lip...and inhaled sharply. So sensitive.She did it again. This time she cried out as she saw a droplet of milk comeout. A curious betazoid trait. Until menopause she would continually lactate.It was a little disconcerting at first for her human lovers. But in time theyhad come to enjoy it and so had she.She cupped both breasts now in her hands and. How did my life get so screwed up? I cried to the empty room.Pulling the blanket that had been covering me like a shroud, up over myshoulders and almost to my neck. Reaching out, once again I refilled myglass. I wanted to feel nothing, and if I died right here in thisapartment, perhaps her life would have been better for it.I kept the room bathed in darkness, although night in the city - nothingis ever truly dark. Light from adjoining buildings and the streets beloweked into the room and. These two ladies looked like "Dr. Laura" if you know who she is. Their names were Beth and Kate. They were not bad looking for their age but still old enough to be our mother. The next day, Saturday, those ladies played with us and it was a big hit. We played several sets during the day and then late into the night. After everything was over we all sat around picking and drinking and talking. Beth and Kate were drinking wine coolers and alot of them. They went back to our hotel with us and. She kept on sucking, taking my cock deep down her throat.”Ahhhh fucckkk Saanvii ssss ahhhhhss aiiiiiii.” I was now rubbing her cunt over her shorts.”She was getting heated up and started moaning slowly. She used to take my cock out, smack on her lips, put it in and full out like a lollipop. ” ahhhhssss ooooouuuhhhhh sss fuckk bitchh yeahhh thats right mmm.Lick your lollipop “, ” yesss Raj, this is the best lollipop one could have.Ssss mmmmm mmmm” I could see a wet patch on her shorts. I opened.