So I went ahead removed her bra.Her boobs popped out. Seeing my anxiousness, Zoya aunty placed my hand on one of her boobs. I started to press it and ...er milk started dripping, I asked her “Can I taste your milk aunty?” She said yes but on one condition.“What is it, aunty?” I asked. The condition is that from now on you’ll call me Zoya when no one is around. I instantly nodded saying, “Ok Zoya” and grabbed her boobs and started licking her delicious milk. As I was drinking Zoya’s milk, her. Or should I say little sex slave." He took his hand out from under my dress and started to stand, I rose as he stood, almost fell off his lap. "I'm not going to get caught, you just do what you're told like a good second wife does." He was through with me for the evening."I have to go. Have places to be. I'm going to take you out next weekend. Get mentally prepared for that. And the place I'm taking you, get ready to be a very sexy little sissy super model, make me proud of you. We're going to. And now, after a week of abstaining, the time has come. Her naked body was warm, almost burning, as the soft hand hovered on her pale skin. Even though the isolation started 10 years ago, Lisa never went outside. She missed the sun and the blue sky, and the fresh air ... She didn’t miss the chance to become infected, to die in the great, abandoned wilderness. Her lover was all she needed, her sun and blue sky and fresh air, and so much more.Lisa was lucky, her lover was the perfect fit for her. He flicked and pinched again, then went to the other and did more of the same. All the while, Laceys hand had reached my panties (I had worn crotch less for easier access) and she began to lightly rub around my pussy lips with her finger, careful not to touch the middle just yet, making me so wet and anxious that I could hardly breathe. I could feel the juices starting to leak out of my pussy on to her finger, and when she called Frank over, I almost lost it right there when she pulled her hand.