"Do you want one?" I asked Mary as Monica sobbed and twisted."Not like that," she said. Her eyes were big and round as she grinned and said, "But I'd ...ove ten from your hand." Becky?" I said."I'm a good girl, Jack. I don't need spankings." She looked supportive. "Don't weaken. You need to be demanding with her," she said quietly.When I turned back to Monica, she begged, "No more, please, Jack." I'm only getting started," I said firmly, but not cruelly.She had five on her ass and three across. Maybe someone had stolen it. Maybe she’d forgotten to charge it. He wandered down Halsted, his eyes still scanning every face, but he was tired and agitated. Why the hell did I let go of her hand?He paused to catch his breath, leaning against the side of a brick building just off the parade route. He watched the crowd, willing Abby to just appear and jump into his arms. To his right, there was a group of large men with beards wearing flannel shirts with the sleeves cut off, leather vests, or. "Liar," she teased. "They still aren't quite as big as Kim's or Linda's, but they aren't just ornaments anymore. They're producing milk – and a lot of it. Want a taste?"Now that the volume of her milk had increased, it was either have him nurse her every day or she had to use a breast pump. She would rather he do it – much rather."You know I do," he quietly said as he tried to unbuckle her belt.She impatiently pushed his hands away, and seconds later lay nude, again massaging her breasts, which. I could tell in her voice that her heart was going crazy and her adrenaline was pumping, and the thought of getting fucked by two guys in our camper, and maybe getting caught by our other friends, drove her wild. So I decided to open the door and ask. I told Bec "Im going to open the door and you are not allowed to move. Keep your pussy open and your legs spread or Im not going to fuck you any more!". Then, I flung the door open to see J sitting at the fire, still drunk from the previous night..