Fill me with your spunk. Your seed. Your sperm. Baby juice. Oh yeah, give it to me! Anywhere and everywhere! Spray me! PLEASE, let me milk your cock l...ke you milk my heavy tits!Her mental efforts didn't have any effect on Alan, but they were working her into a lather of lust even without his direct involvement.Meanwhile, Katherine was on a whole other planet. She seemed conflicted. On the one hand, she looked and was highly aroused, especially since Amy and Suzanne seemed to get even more. ”I’d been to Aunt Becky’s place before, but not to stay overnight. I was like a cat in a new territory and had to explore every nook and cranny. And yes, I’m a snoop, the same as a lot of other folks. I like to see what people have hidden away in their bathrooms and can’t stop myself from looking.There was a dog-eared copy of Fanny Hill in the drawer next to the toilet. I could tell by the cover it was a sex book so I had to take a peek. I must say the story was very enlightening.“Now don’t. "Hate to admit it, but marriage was my idea. Moving in was hers, mostly."Meg laughed and then choked on her beer, red-faced."You've been married before Meg told us." Yes sir, back a ways, for twelve years. Wife and child killed in a car accident and fire a few years ago. Hell of a shock." He sniffed and shuddered. "Sometimes it haunts me, gets in my dreams." Yep, never get over a thing like that. How old are you, don't mind me asking?" Be thirty-nine next month, born in 1941, kept my father out. "Hold on... Let me..." I said as I took off my top and unfastened my bra. "Now... Go ahead"Tom grabbed my boobs, and I could immediately tell how pleased he was. He squeezed them, caressed them, and then, he began playing with my nipples."Can I lick them?" He asked."Sure!" I replied.Tom held my tits firmly, lowered his head, and started to lick my right boob, focusing on my nipple. I love it when someone touches and licks my tits, so I must confess I was feeling a lot of pleasure while Tom.