'Thats it Uncle, breath deeply, drink her in', then unexpectedly, she hooked her long fingers into my open waistband and pushed my denims and knickers...all the way down to my ankles, and her uncle parted my lips, and started licking me, making my legs buckle and I collapsed into a heap on the floor.The old man stood up and dropped his pants, his penis was monstrous and stuck strait out, angry and venous, dripping pre-cum as if he were almost urinating onto my prostate body at his feet.Jenny. They felt it too and kept caressing and sucking. We felt the milk flow sweet and warm!Dayum! Ramon and Alejandro sucked the milk from my tits, pushed fingers in my pussy and jacked off my clit! In five minutes we screamed and popped outside; too much to take. Wonderful!...We poked everyone awake around 7:30 and crowed into the shower. We scrubbed soapy bodies, stroked wet willing pussies and caressed hard tits.I plotted with Elisa and Linda for a second. As our sweeties dried us off, we milked. He assured me that these guys were rotten tossers, though; and I have learned to trust his judgment on the subject of rotten tossers. Plus, I DID promise you a suicide charge in return. Except this one was just to disarm you and get that helmet off your head if they had to use a blowtorch. So, I guess I HAVE sunk to your level now.” She thought for a long puff. “I wouldn’t call that a victory if I were you. I’ve sunk lower, and I will again.”“But how’d you control them?” Whyte asked with a puff. You ought to know by now I don't mind the scent of you after a long day. You come home smelling all rich and womanly and exciting, and then you wipe it all away and give me lavender and roses—not that I don't like those, but I like a bit of woman that smells hungry for sex once in a while."Melissa blushed a little and brushed the skirt back down, smacking at her husband's hand. "I don't want to come to you stinking," she said tiredly. "Anyway, I'm awfully tired tonight and just not.