One night at the dinner table, Chris just got this wild grin on his face. I looked at him, asking what he was thinking. He just stared at my huge, swe...ling breasts. I looked down and I had two large wet spots on my shirt! That was the first time I learned just how much milk my breasts could produce. I am still amazed that I can not only feed my son, but my husband as well! Anyway, that moment when I saw my wet t-shirt, I just grinned also, as I knew that at last my fantasy would come true.I. " he mumbles softly, and she knows he's close. Her hand moves down between his legs to cradle his balls, gently caressing them. "That's it, babe," she demands sweetly. "Get me all sticky inside. Come for me. Make—-" —AHHH...AHHH...AHHH...Mmmm," he almost whimpers at the end as her muscular grip loosens on him. Hearing his deep breaths and feeling his organ soften, Elayna climbs off of him, and lands on her stomach at his side. She kisses his chest, just a touch salty from the thin layer of. I kinda liked it actually. My body was the only one good enough to be on display 24/7.And the sex? Well, it wasn't terrible. After the initial shock of being used, well ... not to set woman's lib back a hundred years, but I guess I knew my role in the group. I was the only one in the group with a vagina, so the responsibility of making the guys feel good fell upon me.The day morning went by fairly quickly. Whenever a boy was feeling horny, he would pause the game. After the first time, it was. She knew that almost every cuckold hubby longs for the same thing - the ultimate sign of being cuckolded - present in her married pussy that could have belonged exclusively to him. She knew that every cuckolded husband with any semblance of self respect had to reclaim his wife as his own and there was only one way to accomplish that.From her discussions with Roger about the driving forces behind cuckolding, she knew all about what the scientists referred to a "sperm wars". They claimed there.