It gave her a warm, cosy feeling inside. She looked down at Jonathan cock which was now almost back to it’s normal size. Little droplets of cum were...licked up with her deft tongue and his shaft licked clean. Jonathan lay back on his chair catching his breath. “God, I needed that” he whimpered. “I know” Alice replied, “and I’ve been so hungry for your cum, I almost did it while she was still here.” “You better go and give her the tour.” With that Jonathan stood and cupped her right breast. She barely considered them human, just chattel to fetch, carry and do her bidding. In truth she was cruel, but so, so gorgeous.Having read her final letter she picked up her cell phone and rang a number. ‘Hi Melanie, how are you?’ she spoke into the phone, a conversation ensued which Taylor could only hear one end of.‘Yes did you hear about Chris and Liz moving to Bermuda?’‘Next month.’‘Yes, yes, but the best of it, you know that butler of theirs? The one who mixes the cool cocktails.’‘Is it? I. What a pathetic little man.You are so helpless just hanging there with that shiny, swollen dong; like bulging fruit hanging off the tree in Summer, and that chair pulling you down by the nut sack. Where have you ended up in life?Your my naked, strung up, middle aged masturbator turned full time, automatic sperm gun. Hanging from above by his dainty little arms and legs, and reluctantly creaming himself so very loudly until his balls fall off and I just leave him hanging here to die.....Yes I’m. It felt wonderful! She emptied all the milk my son had left in it, and switched to the other one. After a wonderful while she had emptied both my breasts of milk. During this time I had had two silent orgasms, but I don’t think she could tell. She said for me to look at her tits. Her nipples were poking out even further than when she had first shown them to me. She shyly asked me to do her a favor and touch them like she had done for me. I sort of felt obligated since she had just given me so.