Lowri’s milky breasts are released. She pushes his face towards her right nipple. His lips close around, suckling the sweet milk. Mummy moans with s...tisfaction. “That’s lovely Holly Grace, milk Mummy Lowri dry.” Mummy places his small finger towards her nose, Alan seems to know what is expected of him. Slipping it inside her nostril, he twists the finger around like an electric drill gathering her bogies up like a duster. Sucking hard, he gulps her milk down quickly. It tastes like nectar.. Alistair reminded me of my dear mother, wanting me tocinch him in, moaning and gasping as I pulled his laces and telling me"make it tighter, dear." He returned the favor, closing my corset to themaximum. My corset was dark green, his bright gold. Panties to matchcorsets. Sheer black stockings. Mules with 5" heels. See throughrobes. No bras. We styled each other's hair, using plenty of hair sprayto hold the upswept dos in place. To finish, we did each other's makeupwith plenty of lipstick. Her pussy was swollen and flushed. Tapped the blunt tip of the cucumber against her turgid clit, Goldy felt waves of electric pleasure shoot through her core. She frigged her tight button quickly, all the while snaking a finger toward her hungry hole. Goldy tickled the entrance to her pussy, tracing the edges. Then, she pushed two of her fingers deep inside that moist canal. She continued rubbed her clit with that huge veggy, until she couldn't take it anymore. She had to have that thick. I reached around and pulled both of the strings on her bikini top. Two harmless triangles of pink fabric fell to my body as I stared into the face of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. I looked down and took in the sight of my first view of naked boobs. She was not "busty", but her skinny frame held two perfect mounds of flesh about a handful (I have big hands), which as far as I was concerned were the perfect size. Topping them of were two dime sized areolas, barely darker than her.