”“I don't have that.”“Well, what do you have?”“What do you want?”His hand found my shoulder and pushed me slowly down to the floor.I had...no other option and he knew it. I nodded in agreement and Conch dropped his pants right there in the middle of the living room. I knelt on the floor and took his flaccid dick in my mouth while staring up at him. It had the smell and taste of a man who had not showered in days. I tried to ignore it but couldn’t. I looked to buy myself some time.“I need to. .." I bet those big ol' titties taste good." Wait a second. Is that...holy damn...is that a drop of milk on her nipple?" Whazzat?"I can feel it, feel my teats getting bigger, tighter. The milk isbuilding up in them. My nipples hurt. Lord help me, I need someone tomilk me. It's starting to hurt bad. I don't want those two idiots totouch me, but goddamn it I do, I need them to milk me. Please, milk me,you poor dumb bastards. Help me out here."What do you think it tastes like?" Tyler asks."You. I was panting incessantly now, my whole body jumping and twitching with every tiny movement, my moisture flooding out and soaking the soft towel beneath my hips. I clenched my fists, gripping the sheet and releasing it again, my toes curling tightly. I felt another even more intense orgasm building as she slipped her two middle fingers inside me. They entered easily, lubricated with oil mixed with my copious spendings. My whole world exploded all over again as I felt her thumb slide easily. "So you're on a first name basis now with the owners of a swingers club," I said."Lisa's organising it all," she licked the underside of my cock as I lowered it down. "This is all for her benefit, not mine." So you'll just sit innocently back and watch then," I said knowing full well the answer was no."That will depend on the quality of people at the event," she said."What people exactly are going to be there?" I slapped her face with my cock."As I said," she grabbed my cock and sucked on the.