" I can say that ... I'm glad to see them just as much," he winked at her."Later, you get acquainted with. They love for Daddy to um ... play with." E...a said, making sure to over speak her already heavy accent. "Maybe you also help Eva drain milk from them too." You're going to be fun having around the house." John said and hoped she was kidding. He hadn't had a woman in a year and Eva was taking about him playing with her big, milk-filled breasts.She just smiled at him and remembered something. Each time they sat back down to rest, which was not very much as he really liked to dance, his hand landed higher up her thigh. She didn’t mind that either. If Jennifer had been paying attention she would have noticed that her hand was resting on his leg as well. After one particularly fast and energetic set of numbers she sat back down and slid off her shoe and was rubbing her soft pedicured dark feet. She loved these shoes but they were only for show. They were not made to dance the night. Katie wasn't overly concerned about Donnie's reaction when she related the story about Heather's role-play sex game. The couple had discussed Heather's previous flirting and had agreed that they would both be comfortable exploring things with their friend – either Katie alone or with them both together. Katie had been accurate in her assessment to Heather, as Donnie's response was to bemoan the fact that he had missed out seeing the girls together."I know we discussed it before, but are you. She yawned and stretched her arms up. So have I. I replied, not looking at the way her cute breasts fought to escape the bikini fabric above the smooth bronze stomach that she was so proud of. But all good things must come to an end. Are you sure? she said. Was she trying to gauge me? Her hands still in the air she looked straight at me with a smirk. a sexy smirk. My eyes stayed on hers. I tried to control my breathing, my blood rising. She angled her head. Still smiling with one corner of her.