I removed my mouth to look from shock expecting to see bright red. To my surprise, I saw a pure white dripping from her nipple. I had milked my mother... “Mmm, mom’s milk!” I said and tasted again. It was so sweet and warm as I suckled, bringing streams of it in warm spurts against my tongue. I began to get wet as I tasted my mother’s milky nutrition. I could feel my warm inner drippings flow and slowly coat my smooth fissure. It felt as hot as my mother’s breast milk squirting onto my taste. ” He gets out and walks towards the front door, she stood there waiting for him. He says, “We have a game today so you have 2 choices, stay and watch or I’ll get you a ride home.” “I’ll stay and watch…I was going to anyway for chess club.” He grabs his satchel and walks out the door with her behind him, he pulls his keys out as they approach his 76 thunderbird, (let us remind you that this story is set in May of 2005). Both get in, he backs out as he usually does and goes off like normal. His. This had to be a quickie, but that didn't me no foreplay at all."Okay, Okay," I begged, and Mark crawled up over me and pulled down the two straps of my nightie to expose my breasts under the covers. I helped guide his penis in as he arched his back and sucked on my nipples. The brief foreplay and his rapid, deep thrusts were enough to bring on my orgasm and it wasn't long before he moaned and I felt his release inside me.We got into the shower and it felt so nice as he rubbed soap all over my. "We need someplace to fuck, don't we, sugar?"Frankie glanced at the big bosomed blonde, who was obviously drunk.Gerta looked at the pair in a scowling manner. "You sure have changed, you bastard. What that poor girl needs is a good night's sleep, not a fucking piece of ass!"Frankie thumbed his nose at her. "Any port in a storm, sweetheart."Infuriated, Gerta took Jack's hand. "Come. on, honey! This cock-sucker revolts the shit out of me. Let's go over to Aunt Clara's where we can talk."Naked,.