Iwas just there. As we approached the front doors of the office building,an older man, walking slightly ahead of us, paused, opened the door,walked be...ind it to hold it open and said, "Good Morning Ladies" with abeaming smile. Both Rhonda and Monica said "Good Morning." I said "ThankYou," for it was the first time anyone had ever opened a door forJeannie. We walked to the elevator, got on and the doors closed. "Four - Push thebutton Jeannie," said Monica. I did. As the car started to rise, I. She wasn’t even willing to wait for me to put a condom.I somehow put it and she started riding. There she was, pulling and caressing her hair at times and scratching my chest. “Harder baby, harder, deeper. You’re a beast, make it the best night.” I was spanking her ass and squeezing her boobs. To my utter surprise, her boobs started milking.Now I understood the reason for her boobs being so big and the bra being wet at particular places. She was a lactating woman and her melons looked. He slapped her ass with his giant hand and then grabbed her hips and began to thrust harder into her. It was so obvious that Amber was in so much pain and there was nothing I could do to help her as this giant black man was ruthlessly raping her. He was slamming into her, making a thudding noise every time his balls slapped against her. His thug comrades had begun feeling up Ambers body, squeezing her perfect tits and rubbing their hands against her, eagerly awaiting their turn. The first thug. Whenever I jacked off I always stopped just short of ejaculation, so I didn't know what coming was like. Mum started coming into my bedroom more often and her clothing began to get more skimpy every time. Then one morning when she came in. I could tell that she didn't have much on under her housecoat, I couldn't see any thing. These visits became more frequent, but they never really came to anything either.Then one day the inevitable happened, I got to the stage where I needed sexual release. I.