"We haven't spent more than a week together at any one time over the whole year. We've gone months without seeing one another. It'll be a huge change.... I know," she said. "Jason, think of it this way, though. Why are you going to law school out here, and not in Chicago or Boston or somewhere else?" Well, you." Right. So I'm kind of responsible for you being out here, right? So, if you get yourself in financial difficulty, or end up living in a dump, I'm going to feel responsible. I have plenty. . um, wow. . .,” I said, stumbling on the words.“Milked me, little sis? Is that what you were going to say?” Sissy said with a sly smile.“Um, yeah, I think.”“You did. It happens every time my nipples are sexually stimulated. It’s normal. Massage like you were doing and pull up at my nipple and watch. It‘s sexy as hell!” Sissy said and put her head back down.So I did. I cupped her breast again on the underside, massaged a little then pulled up and her milk shot out in a long stream. It was very. From the moment my last load of come fills your arse you will be known as my whore”She carried on sucking my cock.“As a little insurance bonus for myself everything is being recorded”I noticed her eyes flick open and look up at me at this comment and I think she knew I was being serious when I pointed up at the camera in the corner, Sian the stupid bitch wouldn’t have a clue I was lying about the camera as it was just there for show. I then just leant back a little pushing my groin forward by. And she knew me so well; not only was the wetness and noise and gulping and eager moaning such a beautiful gift of pleasure to me, but she amazed me with the incredible control she had in manipulating my sensations of pleasure. I was all at once the recipient of a beautifully erotic and sensuous gift, and yet a plaything in her hands and mouth. My pleasure was something she could control -- she could bring me to the edge of an explosion and hold it for as long as she wanted. Several times I.