Her T-shirt had a V neck, and the bartender had a tough time listening to her order when she bent forward to talk to him. I looked at her behind, her ...ss was nice and round and slightly fat. She wasn’t by any chance a size 0 model, but was chubby, and had maintained her figure. Her face was pleasant too, and when she turned to look at me, I could see her smile with red lips, and I knew I wanted to have her.I told the bartender to give her a drink on my tab, and he did just that. She smiled and. ......(click.........click.........click)...............closeyour eyes.............(click......click)............and now suck your finger?.................(click..click,click..........click). The rapid fire staccato of the shutter punctuated hisorders as he moved fluidly from tripod mounted camera to hand held and backagain. Stopping only once to reload one of the cameras. When he seemed satisfied with his shots, he set down his camera and took offhis leather vest. Approaching me, he unclipped. Then the waves of pleasure were lessening and suddenly I could hear again and Sue's breath was coming in gasps as she too came down off the exquisite peak we'd shared for an eternal moment. Then she was pulling herself off my slippery prick and turning within my embrace to kiss me deeply. I could taste my cum on her breath and knew that in a minute or two she would be climbing back to her marriage bed and lying down beside her husband. I imaged her having sex with Bob too and kissing him with. I needed to be milked. I closed my eyes and imagined my sexy mare nursing at my tit with her thick lips and large teeth."Has your milk cum in?" Angelique asked.I nodded my head. "And I'm all full right now. There must be a lot of butterflies to distract her this much." We could help you out," whinnied Goldenhorn, her silvery tail swishing. "If you would like some help?"My cheeks burned. "I would."Angelique's hand touched my thigh. I shivered as the pleasure rushed through me. I was pregnant.