Once it was nestled there he leaned in close to her and rested on his left elbow which put his face a few inches above hers. The girl’s natural reac...ion was to close her eyes but when she did it infuriated him.“Bitch! Open your fucking eyes or I’ll hurt you!” he raged “I don’t want those eyes shut again. Do you hear me?”“Y-y-yes” she whispered, opening her eyes and seeing her tormentor above her, now triumphantly gloating.Slowly he pushed his hips forward, his swollen purplish head parting her. It quickens my breath knowing the desire surging through him. Slowly, he turns me to face him, it breaks my heart to look into his eyes. Ah, goddess, those all-knowing eyes. I take a breath, and he steals it with a kiss. His mouth, hot and passionate, his tongue, probing and efficient, finds its way between my fervent lips. My moan breaks the silence. He takes it for consent and guides me toward the bed. His hands lightly brush my nipples as he reaches for my face. The shock of the brief touch. I moved my hand to her chestnut-brown nipple. I placed my hand under her breast, thumb on nipple, and hefted it. ‘And this,’ I continued, ‘is the source of my precious little girl’s nourishment. One of two, anyway. And this,’ I paused to squeeze out a drop of milk, and placed it on my tongue, ‘is the sweet sustenance her little body needs. She’s thriving on it. You make good, rich milk, and we’re all benefitting from it.’ By now, more tears were flowing, only they felt different. The smile on. I pulled him towards me and kissed him on the lips. He moved over and kissed his mom. They both moved back to their chairs. They looked at each other then kissed. I looked at Meg and kissed her on the lips."Any questions?" I asked. "When you say anything, are there any restrictions?" Matt asked. I looked again at Meg. "Nope. But your partner needs to agree." "Does that mean I can give you a blowjob?" Matt asked looking at me. "If that's what you want!" I responded. "But first we need to eat.