We walked to the breast pumps and I had to make my mind up on whether to purchase an electric pump or a manual one. The price range was vast. $500 dow... to $40. I decided on a double electric motored one costing just over $300 and it came complete with bottles. I then found a box of disposable nipple pads.“How old is your baby?” the shop assistant asked me.“Pardon?” I queried.“You have a baby, don’t you?”“No.”“But -?” she pointed to the front of my dress. I was lactating and milk was showing. My cock has reached full attention. It’s thick and long in my hand, the skin is tanned and the head is sensitive as I glide my finger over the tip. My hand slides to its base as I give it a long slow stretching stroke, expanding the blood that has engorged it. I let out a moan as my hand slides back down its length. My balls are heavy. I feel them lay against the crack off my ass, filled with cum wanting to be drained. I grab the bottle of baby oil sitting on the night stand and dribble some. "You're so hot, Summer, why don't you run off with me and lets just make babies for the rest of our lives," Philip said, half joking and half wishing he could shuck the life of the big CEO and just knock up beauties like Summer for an occupation. He thought to himself that maybe with his being as accomplished in knocking up babes as he was, he could hire himself out as a stud service. Then, he decided to get serious with Summer and see if he could get a piece of her pregnant pussy.Philip walked. He came to my car (it was an 86 buick, with a big front seat area) and we had a bit of small talk. He was a bit older than me and I think he liked bossing me around. He told me to undress and I did. I sucked his cock and licked his balls. I was laying across the front seat of the car and sucking him as he sat in the passenger seat. He was moaning and having a lot of fun. Soon his hand was caressing my ass. I had to give my mouth a break because I was an inexperienced cocksucker and my.