” Sneha said.“L-Spot? Where’s that?” Sachin asked.“You’ve never heard of L-spot?” She answered.“No.” He said shaking his head.”It�...�s a grassy side out by the ruined temple on top of the hills. It’s VERY private. Up for a ride?” She asked.Sneha, what are you doing? You can’t take your son to L-Spot. The only thing people do at L-Spot is fuck. Have you lost your mind? I’m just going out there with him to show him how big my areola are. That’s it. She thought.“Will there be a boob involved Amma?”. I have found lactation stories to be quite theturn-on. The idea of being milked and having big(actually bigger as they're already oversized), swollen tits that becomepainful until milked gets me going. The story I read in bed todaywas very heavy on the lactation ? that was the main theme. The womansigns a contract to become the sub and her Dom turns her into a cow. Brands her ass and milks her. Uses milking machines aswell as manual stimulation. She stays on all fours most of thetime once. I followed her like a puppy dog, as we made the short walk back to her place. She quickly unlocked the door and as soon as we were inside, she spun around, grasped my head with both of her hands drew me into a steamy kiss. I had barely begun to kiss her properly when, right there in the hallway of her home, surrounded by pictures of her husband and c***dren, she dropped into a crouch, and pulled down my trousers. She then got onto her knees the hard-wooden floor, and grasped my straining cock,. Very successful meetings and even a few days of R&R here and there with my lovely Rachel, his wife. In fact, we brought this home for you." Tammy was surprised as this had never happened previously. She had received extra cash at times, but never a gift-wrapped present. She took another sip from her drink. "Brian, you shouldn't have done this but thank you," as she started to open the wrapping paper. "I should tell you that it was Rachel's idea and she picked it out personally." Lesley looked.