She closed her eyes and imagined him there, caressing her, kissing her, licking her sex the way she loved to be licked. She was languid, laying on the...ground, imagining as she had never imagined before the way their bodies entwined in passion. Moans escaped her lips. She rolled back and forth, imagining the lustful frenzy of when he took her roughly in the night. Her first orgasm brought a fluttering cry and then she called out his name. She had lost all sense of time and place. It was dusk. It was totally different and arousing for her when I suckled her, as compared to feeding the babies, and it led to a lot of passionate nights for us. And besides all that, I really loved the taste and texture of her milk, and just the thought that I was feeding from and being nourished by her.”Jen was still interested, and asked, “Are you serious, Tom? Tell me more about your experiences suckling her, so I can see if you’re telling the truth.”I smiled and answered, “Well, I can’t claim to be an. " Damn, that beats my three of a kind." I'm out with my pair of aces, too. How about you, Joe?" I got two pair, eights high, so I'm out. I guess it's all up to you Allen. Are we gonna get to try Karl's daughter, or are we gonna beat our meat in frustration?" Well, gentlemen, I guess I need to show my cards. I got one queen, two queens, three queens - and here, gentleman, is the last little lady."Karl grew pale and slumped in his chair. A look of absolute despair and horror was etched on his. I had managed to get through the last time, in reflection, the cock-sucking wasn’t so bad. It was the anal that hurt. If that was the price of buying him off, then I could do it one more time. But I would pick the place, I told myself. But in the end he didn’t want to meet in any hotel, either of my choosing or his. We met in a café. He told me he would keep the video a secret, protect the truth of my transvestism, and all he wanted in return was to be involved in my crossdressing. To see more.