I sucked her breast harder and to my surprise, my mouth filled with fluid. The fluid wasn't salty, but sweet. It was as if Sherry was nursing me!After...a few moments on my tongue, I realized that I was definitely tasting milk from Sherry's breasts!Despite Sherry's hold on my head, I managed to pull against her and off her breast.Sherry was staring at me, a look of embarrassment on her face. Her swollen nipple had a bead of white fluid--her milk!--at the tip."Please don't stop!" Sherry asked. She. Clare smiled, “Is that alcohol? I’m not old enough to drink.” Rick turned slightly so he could look her in the eye, “Your 18, you may not be old enough to buy alcohol, but your old enough to drink it. In some cultures, kids can drink alcohol when they are 16.” He lifted the glass and handed it to her, then picked up his own glass. “To the promotion and a great night out!” and he clinked his glass against hers. He downed his glass in one swallow while Clare only took a small sip. The liquid was. No way was he turning that down. He grabbed a handful of hair and yanked her head back. She made a noise that was part surprised gasp and part moan."Open your mouth," he ordered.Her pretty lips opened and he took his cock in hand. He smeared his precum across her face and over her lips before stuffing his fat erection into her waiting mouth. She started to suck his cock, tentatively at first, but soon found a rhythm."Use your tongue," brother suggested. She took it to heart and that made it. “Oh gosh…oh wow Max…that is good. I mean how you do that, to me, to my boob feels soooo darn good. Oooooohh mmmmmm,” she went on to utter as he kept on lightly rubbing and toying with her boobs. “Oh uhhh oooooohh ahhhhh where did you learn to this…how could you be so good at this?” she finally asked. Turned on by what he was doing, and yes “turned on” is the correct expression here, he made another mistake, and told her the truth. “Well umm I like your umm breasts Grace but the truth is…I do.