I played with it and I put the nipple in my mouth and even sucked it. I was careful but I did draw some small amount of milk. She didn't seem to mind....And the taste was neutral. She put her back on the bed, in a half-lying position. I played with her tits, and petted her belly. It was a bizarre feeling, but it was so good. I noticed she was still in her sandals, and got them off of her. She pulled herself up and closer to the center of the bed. She then got her skirt and panties off too.I. I barely had a chance to take a breath and whack, another stroke, I gripped the far edge of the desk and held on tight as the strokes came fast and hard, whack whack smack smack. I started to howl, moan and groan, I could feel myself grinding my pussy into the edge of the desk as stroke after stroke started to blend the extreme pain in my bottom and thighs with the arousal in my pussy. I looked over my shoulder and I could see the lust in his eyes as he whipped the cane across my buttocks, he. At that moment, I had a sudden, shocking thought. Was having my breasts massaged part of what I had agreed to? His hands moved around, up, and then down over my breasts again, catching my nipples, making them quiver and bobble about as I whimpered. Was he now doing what I had actually paid for him to do?Had I paid for him to massage my breasts? It seemed to be the awful truth. I felt his hands again, moving more firmly over my breasts and nipples. I couldn't think of any other explanation.. Damn, that is one long, hot drive.’ Keni nodded. It was after Labor Day and life around the farm was moving into the harvest time mode. Dean and Harley were working twice as hard with Henry and their mom was getting ready to do her annual canning and getting ready for the winter ahead. She didn’t know a woman more organized then Maggie Barnes, and it was fun to watch her order her grown sons and husband around like little boys. It did bother her to think that her brother would be leaving to go.