It took only a moment to realize my chest was damp, as were the sheets by my sides. I had slept through my usual late night milking and had paid the p...ice! It was like I had wet the bed. I enjoyed the situation as fresh milk rolled down the top of my breasts. These new drops crossed paths with old trails of dry milk that had stuck to my poor soggy breasts. Clearly I had been leaking for some time if some of the milk was old enough to have dried.There was something sexy to me about leaking milk. We tested out these new 'seatbelts' to see what made them work. They were all lap belts at the time. They snapped together and you could adjust the length of the belt to make it fit on you.Not long after I remember having a recurring dream. A nightmare really. Where we were driving on the Chesapeake Bay Bridge and our car was suddenly sinking in the water. I had the new seatbelt on and it would not snap open no matter how much I tried.I knew it was a dream since the bridge in question was. . The Naiads of Thessaly SpringsChapter One: Ashley"Oh god yes, Wendell, keep licking! Make me cum before my mother gets home! Yes! Yes!" Babydoll's youthful pussy was soft and supple under my face, and her schoolgirl sweet perfume brought back memories of the first pussy I ever licked, twenty five years ago. I had her bent over the back of my reading chair, with her skirt up, her panties down and her pom poms at my feet. "You're tasting fine, babydoll, just fine. Let it come. Don't fight it,". I’m Suresh and I’m from Delhi me B tech 2nd year me hu meri height 6 feet h or me regular gym krta hu jisse meri body kafi acchi h ab me apka jyada waqt barbaad nhi karungaso lets move to the story ye story 4Mahine pehle ki h jab me apne gaon gya tha saal baad gaon jane pe mujhe kafi acha lag rha tha waha bohot barish ho rhi thi me us waqt apni mausi k waha gya hua tha waha pe meri mausi mausa,meri sis or ek or ladki thi jiska Naam mamta tha pyar se use momi khte the wo bohot khubsurat thi jab.