Then there lay cornflakes on her milk white belly. I asked sister where is milk for it. Sister asked to pump her breasts. I slowly pressed her milky t...ts. My sister’s milk started to ooze as I placed my hands on it. I think she has buckets of milk in her heaving boobs. Now the milk slowly flowed through the valley of my sister’s tit hills and came down far to shallow pond of her belly. Then I soaked the Kellogg’s with enough of my sister’s milk and began eating it. When I finished the food I. Anita gasped as her hand went into his boxers and pulled out a huge prick I guessed to be at least nine inches long, I could not believe how small my wife's hand looked around that dick, which seemed to grow even more before my eyes.Ana sank to her knees and took the head into her mouth. My own rod by this time was starting to ache so I unzipped my pants to give it some freedom and grasped it, as I watched that prick going further and further into her mouth.Ana was still sucking Christopher. “Can I ask you something without you getting upset?” “That’s a terrible opening gambit; you are aware of that, right?” I laughed. “I suppose it is. The thing is… when you were posing with him, the two of you touching and all…” “Yes?” “Well, did you think at all what it would feel like to have him inside of you? I mean, you know, were those kinds of thoughts part of what turned you on so much?” She seemed to think about it as if trying to recall exactly what she’d been thinking during that. As always, Sarah inconspicuously handed us all pens and we signed autographs for a while. I remember the first time we had a group of autograph seekers; after about thirty or so, my hand was hurting, now I can last a lot longer, maybe 200 now.After the place was mostly empty, we started to leave, and Celine came out to us, having changed into a comfortable blouse and slacks, with her hair down, and thanked us all again. At 48 years old, she is in extremely good physical condition, not looking.