” She didn’t do anything, clearly nervous. I got tired of waiting, and reached back behind me, grabbed her waist, and pulled her towards me. �...�What are you waiting for?” I asked. “Where’s that confidence you had just a few minutes ago?” “Shut up!” she said. “Just… just let me do this at my own pace, okay?” She huffed out a breath. “All right. Here I go.” I was facing the mirror this time, and so I was able to watch her hands drift up my sides. First inward as she followed the curve. ‘He didn’t mention I was at home? Ha ha, don’t worry, I didn’t overhear anything I shouldn’t have, I was listening to music on my headphones’ Alex finished for her, making an attempt to be friendly. After all Draven was her best friend and she really had no reason to feel quite so cold towards the girl, it wasn’t her fault that Alex had a bit of a problem with beautiful girls, particularly the parade that wandered through the house on a fairly regular basis thanks to his penchant for the type. . "Let that milk flow out nice and strong. We need your milk. We have to have it.... Feed us your titty milk."Hearing her cum, feeling her body squirm as she fills your mouth, is what you've wanted since the day you two met. Your hands enclose her tit and gently squeeze it as you pull and stretch her nipple. You close your eyes and feel her breathing as she feeds you. This is a form of intimacy unlike any other. She is literally pouring herself into you. Her sweet milk warms your mouth and fills. The one and only, Casanova the fird!”As the man and his dog reach the alter, Rosemary crouches down to welcome them – well, the dog anyway ... Reaching out with both hands, wiggling her fingers as she waits to make contact. She’s smiling the whole time - a nervous ‘what’s-next’ look on her face rather than a ‘come-to-me’ expression as Dennis walks Casanova around her rather than right to her ... Closing in as she crouches, a little unbalanced as she tries to keep her eyes on the prize.She talks.