"Then as soon as you were born Isabel your big brother latched on again." You let him take my milk?" It was that or having him howling like a banshee ...wenty-four hours a day." How much longer did you feed me?" I asked, fascinated by mom's unexpected story."I weaned your sister at about eight months but you kept hanging on," mom said as I squeezed and stretched the teats that had fed me so many years earlier."So it is possible I can remember it," I said triumphantly to my sister. "And that's. She tired of being on the verge of eviction with a boyfriend who felt the world was against him. She felt she could adjust to the five-acre lot in the suburbs that took most of the weekend on a riding mower to maintain.Her parents weren't that wild about the prospects of a son-in-law that didn't know how to change the oil in his own car. He didn't know how to over-seed the lawn, or spray weeds. Jenny didn't care. She could do all that. For the first time in her life, she had some sort of. I need it. I need it so much!”Her cunt clamped down on my cock plunging into her hard and fast. I buried to the hilt in her snatch, loving the way her cunt clamped down around me. Her pussy held me fast. I smiled as I thrust away at her. I fucked her with passion.With hard strokes.Her snatch gripped me as I fucked into her again and again. I groaned at how great this pussy felt. She massaged me. I groaned, thrusting hard and fast into her snatch. I buried to the hilt in her again and again.. He wanted me to beg.He started moving down the bed and, almost before I realized, Ben had my legs over his shoulders, his mouth pressing against my sopping pussy. He pulled my lips apart and began sucking my clit. I screamed. I was on the verge right then.He stopped."Not yet,” he said.His lips were on my inner thighs, fingers running up and down my slit, from clit to ass. I rocked my hips, pushed forward, wanting his fingers inside of me. Then I felt a finger in my ass. I’d never experienced.