Ooh, the feeling of you feeding me bite by bite, and then spoonfuls of pudding afterward. This is getting to me too, too good. It is everything I ever...dreamed of, and more, from what you are offering so far.After lunch, you carry me to the couch, and on my back, I am on your lap. You lift a bottle to my lips. I hadn’t seen it, and it was a perfect surprise. I greedily take the nipple into my mouth and start sucking. Oh, my... It was baby formula! It did not taste like straight milk, which I. Once Cassidy got her first orgasm, she then offered to swap places with Megan. My first girlfriend just popped off and said in her syrupy voice, "No, no ... you go on and have all the pleasure you want. I'm more interested in pleasing MY man."Cassidy looked confused, especially when Megan's eyebrows popped up as she said the phrase "MY man". The redhead might have even stopped and tried to talk to her friend, but me being a guy, I was more interested in sex than conversation, so I simply. I worked his cock gently as it softened, stripping the last of his cum from him so Wendy could see the drips oozing from the slick head. I regarded it thoughtfully for a moment, and then leaned in again to lick up a drop before it fell.Mmm, not bad, almost sweet. Better than I remember when I tasted myself on those odd occasions, long past.Wendy's eyes widened for a moment before she too leaned to gather a falling drop, drawing her tongue across the head."Hmm, not bad," she smiled. "But New. She looked boldly from face to face, pouting, and unbelted her coat to reveal an athletic physique clad only in yellow stiletto shoes and gold jewellery.“I was told that in this place women are broken” she said, speaking with a heavy French accent. She looked solemnly to Grigori “I will be broken”.There was a brief silence, and then a scraping of chairs as the customers stood as though in greeting. The men moved their drinks aside and cleared the table of bottles and ashtrays. The Captain –.