” She looked amazed and said “Well of course I know that it goes on -but you? And Mark? Why?” As she sat down on the bed beside me, I started...to tell her how it had come about. Then she asked me what it was like. “Oh Amanda, it’s fantastic, out of this world. It’s what I was made for. I’ve never experienced anything like it. When he suckles and drinks my milk, I get butterflies in the pit of my stomach – even now after 10 years. There’s a tug at my breast and – oh I can’t explain it. . I was eighteen when I suddenly found myself with a slim but nice enough figure, a pretty face, and lots of approving glances from both boys and girls at my Senior High School. My breasts were slightly too small for a B Cup bra, but overflowed an A Cup a little. My waist was narrow and my hips were slim. Some people teased me and said my figure was boyish, but I knew there was enough swell of my hips to catch the interest of quite a few guys.I had never solo dated. I always went out with a mixed. He watched her intently and tried his best to hear the buzzing on the other end as Beverly laughed and chatted with Marie.Finally Beverly hung up and turned to face Tommy."Well, she agreed to let you off this time."Tommy let out a huge breath of air, then began sobbing, he was so relieved."But!" And she paused a second or two. "But, she said you had better damn well be PERFECT on Wednesday at the party, no matter WHAT she tells you to do, and she's gonna make you do some real humiliating things. ‘Quiet!’ I said, and repeated the stroke, lower down, raising another pretty stripe on her white, tender flesh. ‘Oh, oh, argh!,’ she wailed, and Gary was suddenly beside me, thrusting his throbbing cock into my free hand, as I lashed his wife again, lower still down her arched back. ‘Oh, oh, oh, I’m cumming, I’m cumming!’ she yelled, and I threw down the crop, putting a hand into the warmth of her sopping cunt, as she convulsed and came with a force born of years of effective celibacy. ‘Julie,.