I often found Gina pumping my mother's milk laden breasts in her service room while they talked.After both the bottles were full, the women offered me...the sweet nectar. This satisfied my hunger but gave me a terrible hardon that Gina would suck till I climaxed in her mouth. Sometimes mom would watch and encourage us and sometimes she just left us alone.One night I woke up in the middle of the night. I was alone in the bed. Both Gina and mom were downstairs, watching TV.I got up and walked out. He opened his eyes saying, "Arthur, I am so happy to see you and Guinevere. Who are these two beautiful ladies you have brought to me?" Father I would like you to meet Allison and Amelia Pendragon. They are your descendants brought to you by magic. Ladies, this is Uther Pendragon, your ancestor and my father." I can see, my son, that they carry on the beauty of Guinevere. Ladies, I am pleased to make your acquaintances." We don't know how to address you but we are thrilled to meet you." You can. "Good, number 2. Now faster. Lick my clit. Make me purr."The girl responded, the tip of her tongue found Mistress' swollen pearl and lapped at it. Janice moaned and began to rock her hips slightly. The vibrator hadn't sated her completely and her slave's tongue was sending more flashes of pleasure coursing through her like lightening. Janice could feel that the girl was a virgin at this and it made it all that much sweeter. Her inexperience fueled Janice's desire as a storm of wanton bliss. We both play the field, but we are friends. In fact, she is the best friend I have."Hi, Susan," I said when she answered the phone."Well, hi, Santa. How are those big Christmas balls hanging?" They need polishing, sweet cakes." That's not my fault. I polish them every chance I get." How about dinner tonight?" I said."Just dinner? I was hoping for a sleepover."That was one of the things I liked about Susan. She never complained about what I did when I wasn't with her or what I did for a living.