I heard her moan ‘its been a very long time since I breast fed you just leave some for Megan’. Sliding her gown from her shoulders we lay on the h...arth rug I kissed my way down finally reaching her shaven vagina putting my head between her thighs I licked sucked and nibbled the lips of her vagina I felt Linda shudder and her legs shut trapping my head between her thighs as she reached an orgasm the first in seven months. This was feast day for both of us I carried on with my head trapped. For a moment, they just held each other close, saying nothing as no words were needed.Slowly regaining her breath, Daphne looked up and tenderly kissed Chandrya. ‘I love you sis.’Still loitering in her own arousal, Chandrya knew the endearment to be true and replied with an acknowledging kiss of gratitude, painted lips to painted lips, her mind surfing on her sister’s emotional waves of post orgasmic contentment.‘Chand?’Chandrya looked into her sister’s eyes, ‘What my love?’‘I want to go. My sight blob was down beside them, close to the CIA driver but pulled back so I could see everyone while I thought about how to get the satchel. The driver was standing to the group's west, so my sight blob was at ground level a few yards farther west of them. They were all looking south up into the sky, so my sight blob couldn't see any of their eyes, thus they didn't appear to be looking at me at all. But "me" isn't my sight blob; we're in two very different locations.I have to keep very. Her breasts, for instance, became a great source of joy to her.Joan was surprised, or at least she said she was surprised, to fall in love with having her breasts massaged, nibbled, sucked, tweaked, pinched and generally molested. When Joan had her first climax just from breast play, she was overcome with wonder, shaking, crying, thanking me and trying to figure out a way to reciprocate, all at the same time. When I slid Mr. Johnson home for an encore, she came like a house on fire.It was good.