"I'm not leaving her" she says.He pulled his wet dick out of my cunt and wiped it over my ass.Any-one else want a turn fucking me?I waited for a time ...ent over the table, and realized no one was holding me down anymore!So I looked over my shoulder and no one was there.Except Donna."They have gone, Gemma. They ran away after fucking you." well great! But fuck me if they are the only ones who get to fuck me this night! I'm not having this memory end like this!" I told her.So I stood up, cum. 'Must be some sort of competition with the goddesses and the attraction they have over the men.'"Actually, I was thinking," Cherrill admitted, "that you might want to, um..." Yes?" Frank waited patiently, his cock surging a bit in his pants."To, uh, whip me," Cherrill finished. "I want to go to Michael tonight with scars on my body – to show him how much I love him. You know?"Frank thought for a moment, then decided. If Cherrill was that serious about defacing that smooth, curvy female flesh,. Turn halfway around.” She did, and he stared at her fine ass, his mouth watering. He remembered the taste of her. Suddenly, it seemed within reach, again.“Stormi. Bend over.” There was some slight hesitation, there. He figured that her subconscious was fighting with her conscious, or something. He didn’t care, as long as she did it. And, she did it. She bent at the waist, spreading her ass cheeks slightly.“Spread your ass with your hands.” He said. She didn’t move. He repeated the command,. "Well it's a nursing mum that I am. The milk stains tell you that. ButI do like to look and feel good. What would you suggest?" Well. I could start by taking some measurements. You know, some sortof small cups or panels to contain some absorbent patches or something.Just While you're feeding your baby you understand. I must say I'mpleased that you're breast-feeding your child. So many young mothersdon't seem to find the time. If you don't think I'm being too personalI would like to congratulate.