Melanie didn’t know what to do. She was exhausted from the physical and emotional exertion she’d exposed to. She knew she should get up, get dress...d, and leave the motel, but she didn’t think she had the strength. Finally, she rolled onto her back, managed to get herself up into a sitting position on the bed, and looked around for her clothes. She saw them, lying on the floor across the room. She slid to the edge of the bed and dropped her legs to the floor. Just then, the motel manager opened. Otherwise, we won’t be able to enjoy even this. Mummy has some milk now in her breasts. Just suck it and let us go to sleep. Ok?” and gave me her breasts. I sucked all the sweet warm milk out of them and then we went to sleep.From the next day, mother strictly limited our nightly affair to one hour. But she continued to display her breasts for me during the daytime and also gradually stopped breast-feeding the baby and gave me all her milk to suck. Since there was too much milk for her to hold. Joy took more work because she had longer hair. She hugged my neck so I carried her back to the room and Janice and I helped her dress. Janice treated the girl as if she were her own and I could feel the maternal juices flowing in her body.I sat Joy on the floor further from the rest but beside Bobby. She didn't mind this. Sniffer was there in a flash and the two cuddled when I laid her down.Missy was seven with a birthday coming in late May. She was Vietnamese and about the same size as Joy. I. I felt fully taken but very safe. Our kisses were gentle. This time there was not the urgency of our first two encounters. I was going to be fucked for a while. He touched and stroked my body and my face, put his fingers in my mouth. And we talked as he moved gently within me. Our talk was mostly about sex, and I was induced to give submissive answers to his questions: if I gave an answer he liked he would move in a certain way that sent a wave of pleasure through me, and a wish to be fucked.