“Yes, everything is falling into place for us,” Luke says with confidence.The ship’s crew grabs their attention and starts to explain a few thin...s as they walk toward the ramp that will lead them onto the ship.“Here we are, Deck 12,” their valet says as the door to the elevator opens. There are led a short distance down. “And here is your room. Enjoy your stay.”Luke opens the door to the massive suite and they walk in. It is a nice penthouse on the highest deck that they could get on the ship.. Evidence of a mature season was everywhere, as a light October breeze chased a dozen or so crusty leaves around the corner and held them hostage in a whirling dance, disturbing his solitude. The rustling sound ceased when they fell to the weathered boards of the porch, abandoned by the departing breeze. His eyes closed slowly, as his tongue slipped out to moisten his upper lip - searching for evidence of what his mind remembered of her. He inhaled deeply and slipped into a mental review of many. . and I bet they are so soft and bouncy as well.Below is another pic of Trisha in a tight yellow top. Look how much her boob on the right is poking through. (I did not add the "always"in the pic)So hot. I bet her milk would squirt out of her big nipple and into my mouth.They call it an adult breastfeeding relationship. This is what I want to have with Trisha. I want to lay on top of her in the missionary position while I drink her breast milk. I'm sure we would end up having sex at some point.. "How good it was to have his head resting between a woman's breasts again. It aroused in her maternal instincts, and in him certain other ones. His hand strayed downward, as if by accident, and began exploring.Amalya! How long has it been since I laid my head between your breasts and savored the spicy-sweet aroma of female arousal? How long since I've run my hands down those never-ending curves and lost myself in that bounteous burning-hot flesh?At his intimate touch she stiffened and tried to.