She smiled at that. She proceeded to pull down her shirt and breast feedher infant. "You going to say anything?" she smirked at him."Not on duty," Whi...e replied."Babies want real breast milk. Formula doesn't cut it," she said."Nice to know," White said as he picked up a milk jug."When you have babies of your own, you will understand," the lady said andwalked off.White found the comment odd but then again must of the citizens heencountered tended to be odd. If he did have a baby, his wife. They stop and sit down. I go to sit down, but Master puts his hand over the seat and nods his head no. Master tells me to put my bag down at my side. I do as instructed. Masters says, boy, turn around in a circle very slow. I turn 360degrees. When I am facing you two again, Master says do it again, but this time stop when your back is to us. I do as you say. I am standing there, I can feel your eyes all over me. Master says, bend over like you are picking something up. I say. I wasn’t belittled or criticized. I didn’t worry that I was being too loud or obnoxious or crass or breaking the rules – I was already doing all of it! I was having a blast for about 2 hours a day – and that seemed to be enough to keep me going the other 22. I lived for 10 pm so I could write to him and he was all mine. I was in a fog – of happiness, lust, excitement, laughter, and kisses. A fog of kisses – best fog ever – I couldn’t even imagine connecting like that before that day on the. Sounds of contentment and pleasure emanate your throat as I hear you gulp down every drop my cum. Knowing how sensitive I am, I close my legs to regain my composure. Your hands are on my inner thighs, keeping them parted open. Fighting for control over which of us gets our way, there really was no battle as you win easily and my legs tremble with all the excitement, unable to stabilize themselves. You smile warmly at me, knowing the reasons I am trembling under your hands. You replace each hand.