It feels really squishy when I walk around.”“I’ll bet that it feels really shitty.”“Not funny,” both girls groaned in unison.“I know. Bu... I couldn’t resist. Let’s get the stuff down to that tree. You can wash your shorts in the lake. I brought some rope so we can hang them up to dry.”The girls put down their stuff and stripped off their shorts.“Jane, the back of your swim suit is covered too.”“Oh great. Let’s see yours.”“Yours is too. In fact Tricia, unless you’ve got some strange bumps on your. (This was before the internet, and buying lingerie was much more of anadventure.) I loved wearing hosiery. The tickle of nylons surroundinghalf my body as I wore them during the day, serving as a gentle reminderof my feminine (and less than masculine) state, made them my favoritearticle of female clothing. But I still had to buy them, and as Iapproached the hosiery aisle I just knew that every eye in the store wason me. I found what I wanted quickly: coffee colored stay-up stockingswith. ", dachte ich, „... er hat sie gefickt, - er hat sie tatsächlich gefickt...! Und diese verdammte, schwanzgeile Hure hat es auch noch so richtig genossen, es mit ihm zu treiben...!", ging es mir durch den Kopf. Immer noch vor der Türe stehend, war ich mir sicher sie noch nie so erregt gesehen zu haben. Ich war mir auch sicher, dass sie einen zweiten Orgasmus erlebt hatte, obwohl sie mir gegenüber immer behauptet hatte immer Zeit zwischen zwei Orgasmen zu brauchen. Die vorhin gesehenen Szenen. I would say sensual is a more accurate term, in a loving sort of way. Maybe there’s no difference, but to me it seemed there was. She lay down on her back. Her breasts, which before childbirth had been average, seemed huge now that her waist was small again. They flattened out as she lay back, the nipple big and hard. Taking my hand, she pulled me toward her and I lay down beside her. She knew that this time was important for me, not just because of the feeding, but because of the intimacy we.