" You are serving mankind, or more correctly women-kind. You don't have to do this for me, but it would be a lot more dangerous if I went out looking ...or girls, how would you feel if the government captured me and they hooked me up to a milking machine for the rest of my very short life? All they would want is the part of me they can drain, to hell with the person connected to my parts." I hear you, but I am having difficulty with all this. I thought it was easy and simple to understand, but. Whether it was the tension of standing at the urinals and checking out who was actually having a piss and who was looking at other guys cocks, or sat in a cubicle and listening out for a sign that somebody was up for a little fun, causing your pulse to race and your member to quickly harden.Standing there in the dimly lit murk, the smell of defecation, stale piss and old cigarette smoke, undercut with the smell of industrial strength bleach. Once you'd had a couple of encounters, it was amazing. Pushing up with her legs slightly more she brought her breasts in line with Lee's face and began to bounce them off his lips as she leaned her head down to kiss the top of his head.Lee was in heaven. Now he could feel his sister’s breasts and nipples on his face, tickling his skin, as was her hair, which was dropping on to his face. Her pussy was gripping his cock so tight it was unreal and she was mercilessly grinding her pelvis into his.Stacey pulled back from his face and leaned back from. “Oh fuck,” she gasps, her pussy clenching instantly as a mini-orgasm ripples through her body.She lifts one of her large breasts up and licks at her nipple, shuddering at the sensations she feels. Without even thinking about it, she moves her fingers from her pussy and slides them back, pushing one into her asshole.“Ah, fuck!” she gasps in surprise as she climaxes.I need more. I need... Upon closer inspection of her sister, she notices something new on her. Kacy slides over and cups the new and.