She continued, "When I have milking breasts, they feel like weights dragging down my heart."He did not want to appear too nervous, or excited. "It obv...ously bothers you."She wiped her sweating forehead with her forearm: "Men -- and even women -- are infatuated with busty women. But when I can't nurse, my body pays the price. "Could be worse." After two weeks, I'm panting, and my back is cramped. That's the burden of feeding." She seemed exhausted and weak. "The milk flows like a dozen. Hers were beautiful and just how I like. She immediately pulled the right tit to her mouth and began to suck and lick her nipple. I moaned with excitement as I really squeezed my cock hard. She began to rub her hairless pussy and stick her fingers into her increasingly wet box. She would take her fingers and rub the pussy juice on her other nipple. Her eyes closed as it made her nipple hard. Once her nipple was hard she would stick out her tongue to meet her hardened nipple. Lifting her eyes to. “You know darn good and well what question!” I said with a grin.“Well, I guess that you’ll have to spell it out for me, because I have no idea what you are talking about!” she threw back at me with a mischievous grin.“Okay,” I replied with an evil grin, “would you like to be tied up and spanked like Christie was? Or were you picturing yourself with the whip while I told you the story?”Damn! I knew he was going to ask me that and I really didn’t know what to answer! Part of me wanted to tell. " Yeah," said Jan, catching on and grinning herself, "the whole house, every room in fact." Starting with this one." He said and sat on the couch next to his sexy sister, stroking her face with one hand and her tits with the other.She responded by reaching for his cock. She unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants and freed the hardening member as he pulled her shirt up to reveal the twin mounds he had come to know and love so well. They groped and kissed for a few more minutes and then began to.