She then slid him into her mouth and manipulated him, trapping the hardening cock between her tongue and the roof of her mouth before starting to suck...him in earnest. His cock continued to grow until she could feel his knot ball in her hand. This was how he liked it, being sucked to hardness, then having his knot gripped behind until he shot his load.She worked her throat and began to pump him into her. The tip was now at the back of her throat and slipping in and out of her gullet while she. And just like that, a slow jet of milk began to leak from my boob. I hadn’t noticed a pressure behind them before, but upon releasing the milk, I felt it with such intensity. Such restriction. It hurt...it hurt to have milk in my breasts. But then it flowed out, along with all my worries about this. This experience. This being here.I let out a low moan, a sight of elation, as the last of the milk escaped my right teat. Looking down, the large bowl was almost filled to the brim with milk. My. He knew of me. I was excited to hear about all them men she played with.She liked all they would do together except he never had ejaculated in her. One day, he suggested to her that they have a three some with me. A quick phone call and I was in my car on the way to his place.When I arrived at his place, she greeted me at the door with his open shirt on but nothing else. A huge kiss at the door greeted me and the waft of her pussy that had already been explored. I asked her if they had sex.. After she moved out and back with her mother we did'nt see her for almost 6 months, Craig would dissapear over to her place every weekend which made me some what happy as I did not really want to see either of them. Then one day out of the blue she just walked in the door and barely let out a hello before going into his room and shutting the door.. like old times, turns out she had bought herself a small car and from then on would just come round and stay a night or two or three and as before.