Feel the baby's hands milking your aching breasts; feel the hunger and feel your love for your child."I felt a rush of something. Bob said, "Yes, that...s the same hormone. Let it flood you, Sherry." He started milking my right boob himself. "The milk is ready, mother, it's flowing, waiting to come out and feed the hungry child. Give us your milk, Sherry! Give us your mother's milk!"He dropped his head and gently sucked the boob he'd been milking. "Milk!"Fuck! I felt it all the way to my toes! It. Dad did say you more than likely saved him a big head ache,” she tells me. “Well he is better off without her. The things I know about her would make you so upset, you would not have enjoyed your own wedding,” I explain. The dance ends and I return Wendy to Brad. I apologize by saying, “I think Barb and I am heading to bed and will see you in the morning before we leave.” We get back to our room and in just seconds we are both nude. I am between Barb’s legs eating her delicious pussy when. Most people would have locked the door behind them and pulled the blinds but I was doing my best to attract a certain level, and type, of attention. I left the door open behind me and whispered, "Yell at me," as I moved toward one of the chairs."Close the god damn door!" he bellowed. Out of the corner of my eye I saw several heads turn our way but Rod quickly stood up and stared out at the faces, several of which were turned our way. Just as quickly as they had turned at Rod's outburst they all. Being that he was a lifeguard his chest was waxed and smooth. I kissed him passionately again, exploring the contours of his naked back and chest. he broke the kiss and said to me "Cmon, its my turn" teasingly and reluctantly I remove my turquoise tank, revealing my lacy black bra. "That too" he said with a sexy grin and I unclip the back, slowly dropping the undergarment to below my chest then chucking it over to his shirt in a growing pile."Remember when you first rejected me?" he said.