We all collapsed on the mats around the bench and watched her tanned and well-toned body regain its composure, laughing and enjoying her pleasure. At ...he far end of the rec room, heads were peeking around the bottom of the stairwell. Mere's climax had been heard all through the house, attracting the curiosity of some of the guys, who had snuck back downstairs and were now peering over at us to see what we'd been up to."We have an audience, girls. Let's give 'em a show!" shouted Kala when she. Just enough to keep the boyfriend that I wanted, the boyfriend that served me best socially. Thats all I wanted, or could stand. I would go without so long, that when I finally agreed to it, it was given to me in a way that was cold and angry and hard and painful. It was awful. I guess to start telling you about my sex life i'll start at the very beginningI was 14 years old, my frist little boyfriend, tommy silver and I were at his house at a family party. We were sitting watching tv in the. What do you think Auntie? Do you believe it?’‘Well, I don’t think anything can be dismissed, unless its really crazy ideas. Who knows? It may be true.’‘Yes, I have wanted to ask the nurses here to try me, but I am too shy.’‘But not every woman has breast milk all the time Rahul, a woman has to be breastfeeding a baby to have breast milk.’As the talk continued, Riya felt a tingling in her breasts and the familiar wetness of drops of milk forming from her nipples. She hoped her bra was soaking. I pinched her nose, held her head still and stared into her eyes. When she opened her mouth to gasp for air I forced the ball into her mouth, and quickly wrapped the leather strap around her head fastened it in place.“You guessed it sweetie. I’m still upset about this morning!” I hissed.Then, still straddling her midsection, I massaged her firm breasts, working my fingers over her nipples until I could see them harden and swell. I so wanted to torture her…but slowly. I climbed off of the.