He would suckle every couple of hours during the day and then all evening in front of the TV. This was when he decreed that she was to be naked at ho...e – so he had constant access to her tits. In effect, her body became Gavin’s – to do with as he would – and he did! He was now gently pulling on his naked penis and his breathing had become laboured. He could hardly wait to get home. Due to the almost constant suckling, as she entered her third month, her milk had begun to come in. At first. My wife sat in stunned silence."I know what you're thinking," Tom continued. "Or at least what you want to believe. This guy is just pulling my leg, teasing me. He's going to say, 'Just kidding!' any second and tell you what really happened. But look at his face. Does he look like he knows I'm just joking? Or does he look terrified to see how you're going to react?"My wife slowly turned her head to look at me. Tom continued."He can't help himself. He's a natural born cocksucker. And from the. I shook my head as Lesley knelt on the bed and positioned her cock at Pamela’s forbidden entrance. With a great deal of excitement in her voice, Lesley asked for the last time. “Are you sure you want this Pamela?” Pamela looked over her shoulder, studied Lelsey for a while and without remorse replied. “Fuck me in the arse…and fuck me good…” Lesley inched her cock into Pamela. It was difficult at first, then suddenly it slipped past the sphincter. Lesley held it there for a while, allowing. The weight of breasts on my chest and their soft, sensitive presence beneath the duvet; the silky slipperiness of the nightgown that twisted like a secret between me and the sheets; even the taste of last night's cleanser and moisturiser, now a faint echo on my lips: all these were strange and new to me.Strange as it all was, absurd as my situation seemed--was I really dressed as a fucking girl, in hiding from a homicidal maniac?--I couldn't lie in bed all day whining. After indulging in a.