Her sex teetered on a precipice. The cane struck her sensitive skin. A fresh weal erupted across both cheeks. Pain surged and slammed against her sex....She came hard and cried out as her legs shuddered, her punished body convulsing with pleasure. His exquisite delivery of proper agony had blown a fuse in her brain, shattering her control. Embarrassed, she stared at his desktop.Dropping the cane, he stroked her exposed shoulder. “Come here.”With shaking arms, she lifted herself off his desk and. I needed to find a way to downplay my looks, no easy task. I had the disadvantage that I didn't wear much makeup so I couldn't just go without. I also needed something to hide my sensational body.My clothing collection is so large it's obscene for one person to have that much. I had more clothes in my wardrobe that I never wore than most women ever own. I owned clothing for every occasion. I was sure that if I needed it, I could find clothing appropriate for the first landing of aliens on earth. I stared in awe as Michelle removed her shirt and then she reached behind her to unhinge her bra. Finally after a slight struggle, her sexy laced bra came apart revealing her cute, rather small "B" or maybe even "A" cup breasts. Her tiny pink nipples were like two little rose buds, just at the peak of her small mounds, about the size of "pretein gurl" breasts. I looked down from her rather flat exposed bare chest, passed her smooth slim stomach and then my eyes became fixed upon her rather. I began to suck. I sucked wanting to give her pleasure but also knowing why I was there. For whatever reason she had excess milk. She sighed as I felt the milk begin to flow. neither of us had said a word.As I sucked her hand pulled my shorts down and begin stroking my cock. She stroked me with long, rough strokes in time with my draws on her breast. Her grip was painfully tight as she jerked me, my cock swollen with wanting, precum all over her hand. Soon she pulled me away. Before I could.