I could hear her laughing in the den. My wife asked her what was thematter; she must have told her because now they are both laughing.There's no milk ...n the refrigerator. I getting hungry but I dare notask for any right now. The two of them are having a good time at myexpense.As I look around the kitchen I notice that all the baby bottles aregone. Good. no more of that. I hated sucking on those bottles like ababy. I need to get some milk some though, I feel even weaker thenthis morning. I. ‘Yes…just like that.’His hands kept rubbing as he sat up, looking at her perfect breasts. He squirmed slightly, feeling his shirt and pants felt a little tight, but ignored it, too wrapped up in what he was doing.‘It looks so beautiful…’ He said as if hypnotized. ‘Thank you.’ She replied, cupping his head and pulling it towards an inviting nipple.His mouth closed on it, and his hands reached around her back, starting to feel as if he was becoming more powerful. His boyhood was painful now,. “How big?”I showed her by holding up my two pointer fingers about nine or ten inches apart. Her mouth dropped open in amazement.“How did you even take those?” She asked, laughing.“I was so goddamn wet down there that it wasn’t even an issue. It was a tight fit but they slid right in.” I was feeling a little relief telling her about this. I as we continued the story, I loosened up and let out a few more details. She was a good friend and didn’t make me feel bad, even though I deserved it. The. A bare ass naked spanking too.After she was finished Mrs. Moon asked, “Do you want to fuck her? I’ll let you. To hell with that just fuck her then she can’t say anything to her father about us.”I came out from behind my desk, lowered my underwear, and fucked her daughter right on her lap where she was. I couldn’t believe how easily I slipped into her. Obviously she wasn’t a virgin even at thirteen years old. Mrs. Moon kept encouraging me to fuck her deeper and harder. That was payback for.