I sat him down, but before I could begin my story, Inoticed he was staring at my chest. I could hardly blame him, ofcourse, my gorgeous tits were on f...ll display, and my creamy globescould give a heart attack to any man, even one in his sixties. Iinstinctively have them a little bounce as I say down across from him,bent over a little to give him a full view, and took his hands in mine.I admired my long, French tipped nails, and noticed how big and stronghis hands were, by comparison."Let me. This little hole is mine! But first she deserves some more spanks. I take my wood hair brush, and with the flat side I start hitting her ass in the inside right close to the hole. AHHHH she scream loud now! A spank on a right! AHHHH and a spank on the left in her inner ass! AHHHH she cries. I hit harder. AHHHH and harder AHHHH, I can see the shape of the brush in her soft skin: Stop stop please stop. Oh, little girl, did you learn the lesson? I say firmly. Yes, please, I am sorry, please stop.. The servant would then take her habit away and return it after the visitor had left.In Molly's room she quickly undressed, no longer embarrassed at the presence of the servant, and slipped on the dress. Since there were no underclothes, she assumed she was to be naked under it, and this was not unusual; many of her visitors wanted her to be bereft of underwear. Well before her visitor was due she was ready for him, dressed in a shabby frock which had seen better days, and which was not a normal. Zach gropes my tits, which are still sore from being full of milk, before leaning in to suck them. Another groan escapes as he starts licking my nipples. I whisper to him that if he is truly a virgin, then he is a natural. He gives me a slight grin and sucks a bit harder.Suddenly Zach sits up. My right tit, the one he had been sucking, had started to lactate. With wide eyes he asked if they always did that. I laughed and told him it was only because I was breastfeeding. He leans back and.