.. would you milk them for me and take some of the pressure off of them? My husband did it the other day, but he isn't real comfortable or real good a... it and they are so very sore!" she asked. I could tell she was serious. Betsy was always full-chested, but with her tits so full of milk, they stretched the front of her white tank top until the fabric seemed to be ready to rip apart. "Take off your top and show me how to milk you then," I said. Betsy quickly took off her top while I went to get. "Hey, Stevie," he said. "You lookin pretty sexy, too...pretty as you mama - prettier, even. What are you now 18 - 19? Turn around, girl, lemme look at you."I did like he said and he whistled again. "Girl you got some pretty laigs on you – just like yo momma. He reached over and ran his hand up and down my bare legs. "Fuck! Soft as silk an' sweet as sugah!"He pulled me close and bent his head to mine – and we kissed, his hungry mouth clamping over mine, his tongue snaking into my 18 year old. We walked over since it was only a block.It would be at the home of Heather’s parents. We rang the doorbell and a woman who looked like Heather came to the door naked. I said, “Hi, I’m X and this is Beth. Nancy and Wendy came by with an invitation.”She said, “Come in. It’s good to meet you. Heather had fun yesterday afternoon. She and I will be the stars with my husband tonight.”Beth grinned. “Are you a piss slut, too?”“Oh, yes. She learned it from me. I’ve swallowed many things and will again. " I instructed and my thighs protested as my legs tried to close, their muscles having had enough for one day.I sat up and tugged the skirt over my knees. My hair, I knew was a mess but I ran my hands through it anyway and managed to tug out a few of the knots. Looking at Kevin, he sat with his head back on the sofa, his eyes closed and his pants opened, but things were tucked back into place just the same. Thinking maybe I could sleep after all; I leaned towards him and laid my head on his.