As I sit here typing my memory went blank as to what was said next. It seems my mind insists on telling the story its way and that is to skip ahead t... later when she had brought me into her room to examine my hard-on. I was sitting on her bed. She touched it and squeezed it. She pulled it and pushed it. Precum oozed out of it and she rubbed that all over its head. It felt so good. I got lost in the ecstasy, laying back and closing my eyes. Suddenly without warning she stopped. I lay. "There we go...you know Auntie Demie, don't you?" the demon cooed at her.I shook my head, bemused. "Amy cries when I go to hold her, but only since this morning, and she's just fine with you?"Demie shrugged. "Is she hungry? There's something I've been wanting to try." She headed over to the fridge and took out a bottle of Kate's breast milk. Sitting on the couch, her half-top disappeared and then the demon gulped down the entire bottle."Demie--!"She brought Amy to one of her breasts and the. As I lay face down and Hannah massaged my back, I’d occasionally feel Hannah’s 34DDs graze my back. I knew this wasn’t strictly necessary, and knew Hannah’s love of teasing and game-playing was behind this ‘accidental’ body contact.When Hannah told me to turn over, I was very conscious my cock was responding as nature intended and there was a noticeable tent under the towel Hannah had covering my midriff. Hannah smiled knowingly but said nothing. By now, the alcohol and feelings from Hannah’s. "It gets better," The next one is Nathalie in only a pair of light blue panties, bent slightly in the process of dropping her skirt. Her legs look smooth.There's something darkly addictive in the forbidden delight of the voyeur photos. Alex can feel his heart getting faster. Isolde has managed to get photos of plenty of girls for him over the last year, but there is no doubt that Nathalie has been one of the most illusive.But had Isolde managed to get the most important shot...?"Come on! Don't.