She started to argue and oh my god she would wiggle her ass with every move she made I couldn't think straight. I could feel my cock beginning to touc... her towel and pressing in-between her legs. I wonder if she can feel it. Well at least she didn't show it. “Tell you”, I say placing my hand on her thigh, and “let’s not talk about this tonight, how about we watch some TV” I turn around and switch on the TV. She leaned back over me I could spot a bit of her cleavage from over her towel. It was a. But couldn’t see her.She asked me to come near the street lights to confirm am the one. Even though I had sent my pic and she had seen in WhatsApp. I never got to see her in pic nor through WhatsApp. The moment I came near the lights,she again waved at me. I could see a hand out of a window waving at me from the first floor of a building. I parked the bike somewhere nearby. The moment k reached the main gate. It was slightly opened. I could guess it who did that so as to not disturb other. Mommy knows that she has been teasing the shit out of you the last few weeks. I think it is time for your milking honey. I know that it has not been a month since the last one but it looks like you have filled up much faster this time.” she said tickling the underside of my cock with her fingernails.“If you think so mommy” I replied. Milkings were not a pleasant experience but it did reduce the pain on my balls and allowed me to sleep much more peacefully.“Mommy is too tired for it tonight. How. You need to embrace me and feel the power of my touch. Look at my body. It is calling you, now come to me, Doctor!? She kept repeating the words over and over again almost in a hypnotic, suggestive way. Melody could hardly stand anymore. She kept looking at Tara’s open arms. Something about them made her quiver. She found herself moving closer to her as if she had a need she had never felt before. They were so outstretched, just waiting to envelop her. She could not resist it. Slowly.