He stopped and sat down at her table so I sat on a nearer bench to watch. They enjoyed another round of coffee and I heard my wife say:"Do you want to...go to my house? My husband will not be home until late night." He nodded smiling and they left for the parking. She turned her head; I saw her smiling at me.I ran to my car and raced home. I knew a perfect hiding place would be inside a cupboard located between the kitchen and the living room.I heard the black man car doors slamming and both came. I slowly walked up to them with my daughter and once by them my husband introduced me to her and her son. Her name was Amanda, she was rather pretty, blonde hair, blue eyes and a sexy body. My hubby then told me that him and Amanda dated in matric and for a few years afterwards before breaking up. We chatted for a short while before going our separate ways and continuing our grocery shopping. That night after dinner while my daughter was watching tv in the lounge, my husband and I where having. The taste of breast milk was both pugentand sweet. Hungry took over and Sam, no Sara suckled both her breastdry of milk, and giving Sindi multiple orgasms in the process.Sindi knew she produced 10 oz of milk in each breast, and the she neededto be nursed or pump every three hours or she'd loose her milk. Shealso knew that her orgasms from being nursed were way more intense thatfrom being fucked. Pumping her breast did nothing to excite her, shewanted needed and vowed to have her own little. Jed couldn't believe how perfectly shaped her tits were, though quite small, but with her background and her age, it was understandable, after all she had just turned 18. The cool air of the ceiling fan caused her small nipples to become very erect as Jed watched them rise and fall with her breaths and she unzipped her skirt and drew it off her legs and placed it with her blouse and bra. She stood there now in only her bright white panties and her knee socks and she bent over to remove her.