With her tongue, Isobel manages to flick the nipple up out the right way, then softly bites down on it, making Cindy cover the hand working her tight ...oung pussy in gush. Cindy covers her own mouth to silence the moan.A little drop of fluid leaks out of her tweaked nipple. As this goes on, more and more starts to come out. “Oh my god. Are you fucken lactating?” says Isobel with a devilish horny look of pleasant obscene surprise. She takes a breast in each hand and tightly squeezes the flesh. I knew what I had to do. I know that I had to give it a stern pull to dislodge it from its trapped state. With my stomach in my throat and my hands shaking, I gave it a big tug and out popped Catherine’s titties. I ran real fast around the corner, just in case she cracked her eyes open for a moment, but she didn’t even move. I could have died with excitement with how hard she was sleeping.I returned to my seated position next to her. Her titties were amazing. They were big with very light pink. " Daddy casually informed me. "I'd say to take good care of it, but if the men want to ruin it, then that's up to them. Of course, you'll be paying it off with your service here, along with other things we'll use to keep you in a bit of debt to us. Not that we'll ever let you really pay it off. A little whore like you probably loves that, though." He slapped my ass as he laughed. "Right bitch?"I moaned through my gag, unable to use words. He was right, and it made my clitty twitch and drip just. “Oh, I’m sorry. I thought Anna…” Mr. Wright said and after taking a brief look me without my pants and panties, he closed the door and left. I sat there in the bed feeling so embarrassed and scared. I put on my clothes, and put the vibrator back in Anna’s closet after cleaning it properly. I was so close to cum, but now I was thinking how I was going to face Mr. Wright. I stayed in the room, but after an hour, I felt thirsty. I looked at the clock and it was 11.30 P.M I thought Mr. Wright might.