We pulled each other into a tighter and tighter embrace, the stiffness of her nipples denting my chest. We grew light headed on the shared breaths, t...ying to keep our hips completely still, until the lack of oxygen made us sway and our lips met. Our control lapsed and we fell into furious, desperate kisses, pelvises grinding together. I wanted to squeeze her body into mine, her hands were trying to claw me apart. When I came we stopped dead. I felt a wetness spill over me that could not have. Colleen bent down and took one of her mother's nipples into her lips and suckled on it like her baby sister would. Since Dr. Mike was still lactating from the recent birth of Kathy, some milk was actually seeping into Colleen's sucking mouth. This was new, even to her.She hadn't experienced something like this when Theresa introduced it to her the previous evening. She found the milk sweet and warm and continued to suckle her mother's breast.Dr. Mike pulled her daughter's face further into her. But it wasn't her ass on fire at all! It was absolutely that pussy on fire!And my Little Momma told me get up and we have to help her!It took a second to dawn on me because as subserviant You do nothing unless ordered/asked to do it.So now up and over there the three of us gathered to her and I grabbed her legs and held her that way.Witchy and Little Momma on either side up top and she wasn't fighting to stop oh hell no this was to help her get what she was pleading for.As we got her up and I. She also had on black high heels—not her usual four-inch stilettos, but maybe a two-inch heel. Two dainty gold hoops hung from her ears.Megan had opted for a pair of red Daisy Dukes, frayed at the legs and fairly short, but still respectable, and a white bikini bra with tiny black drawings on it. Her small breasts flowed up over the top of her bra creating a shallow valley of cleavage. A little black bow adorned the bra at the base of that valley. The skin on her upper breasts and belly was as.