We've shared my cum with me but rather than play with it, she just deposits it in my mouth, next time we'll play? I like to think of all of my cum she...has consumed over time, that some part of her is made from me.ive tied her up, been inside all of her, she's sounded me, butt-plugged me, I've spanked her, spunk end on her, devoured her love oyster many times so deeply that when I'd come up my face would look like I'd been in a "no hands" watermelon eating race. She has her own rubber wear, but. Somehow, thiswas how the milk from our breasts worked. I felt the feelings with myown body - I actually felt the warm sun and the cool waves. And at thesame time I felt Monique pushing her breast further onto my face now -her oversized aureole was all over my face - it was all I could see, andI gently massaged her bosom with my fingers as I nursed on it, both tohelp more milk come out and to make a space around her nipple andaureole so I could breath. Her bosom was so large it covered my. This was a couple of inches above the bottom of her pelvis. I spread open the robe and beheld the delights below me.Now, you've got to remember. This was 1965. There was no Internet. The X-rated film industry was just that - film. If you were 18 you could go to a sleazy movie theater in downtown San Diego or and even sleazier adult book store in the same area and put quarters in a slot for a couple of minutes of a movie. I'd had a few days of sex education in the 6th grade that consisted of. Come to think of it, it's a little weird you can't tear loose of it."Then she lightened up on me a little. "Besides, it's more fun to hear your stories about the other things that go on. I like the look you get in your eye when you tell them."Our parents became friends when we were pre-schoolers. Early on, I teased her often. I guess I didn't know how to handle the unexplainable attraction I held for her since kindergarten. The teasing eventually stopped and during our last years of school we.