I not only started getting used to the milking, but I actually craved itmore than any other thing. At first, it took longer but soon I found thatonce ...he massaging starts, my penis starts to drip and ooze right away. Ilove the slow oozing, I love the taste, I love being kept open beneathher. Every night, for the rest of our trip, this was our routine and I wasthoroughly bitched.When our trip was over, I was totally consumed by Sandi's milking of me. Ijust knew that this had to be her last, the. Last time I had kind of lost control and fondled her breasts a little. I held her in my lap, cupped her perfect breasts and sprayed my cum against her sweet nightie-covered ass. She did not say a word to stop me, but that was BEFORE she found out that I am really Jaz, and write rape stories. That was long before she started raping me.She set the two plates down on my night stand and got into bed next to me. She was wearing a black satin nightie. Usually she would have a robe on over it, but not. And no gifts please. He haseverything a man of his age will ever need." What time?" Eight o'clock. Have a light snack because although I'm not servingdinner I'll be have lots of different refreshments." I'll be there and thank you for asking me." The pleasure is all mine," she seemed to smile over the phone.After a few more remarks we said our goodbyes. I walked to the bedroom,changed out of my bodysuit and into a pink cotton blouse. Then grabbedmy purse to go back down to the deli to pick out. I kicked free of them shamelessly.” Condom madam?” he asked and squeezed my pussylips so hard that I ried and bit his shoulder .”Bedroom main hain please lagao” I said. He got up and pulled his payajama down . I almost fainted ith pleasure looking at his erection. He alked to the bedroom and found th epaket of condoms on the dresser. Meanwhile I sat up and pulled the kurta over my head and reahed behind to unhook my brassiere.Raju alked bak and again pushed me down on the floor and spread my.