He can be kind and generous and not at all like the ruthless business man he appears to be. We were only together when we were away on business and yo... were never a part of that. We never spoke of you when we were together and he was never with me when I called you. It was like two separate lives. In one life, it was fancy restaurants, Versace dresses, Gucci bags and Jimmy Choo shoes. In the other, I had my wonderful man working to build us a future and making me feel special. It started before. He smelled and looked better than ever today. They were close to each other and she was getting really turned on. Without thinking she bent over towards him and gave him a kiss on the cheek. His rugged face pulled back quickly and he looked at her. Somewhat startled her asked her what she had just done. Erin looked down embarrassed and a deep shade of red. She said nothing. The doctor then continued the examination without missing anything further. He moved in straddling her legs on the edge. " She reached for her gown, and gathered it up. Gliding through the folds, she found my pools of cum. "Here, maybe you'd like this?" As she said this, she was smearing the cumy material across her breasts. It was so fucking obscene. I knew I would do anything for this woman. "Here baby, it's not momma's milk, it's all we have." She was mock pouting, shoving those big cum covered tits in my face. "Suck mommy's titties baby. Mmm, that's it." I was rolling her right nipple around my mouth. Just. M., the usual time for the new late night pumping session I had just added. My sleep schedule was in shambles. I didn’t care. I had nothing better to do. Nothing to do at all, actually.The electric pumps tugged away at my nipples, the rhythmic humming a soothing sound. These particular pumps only had one speed setting, and it was beginning to be a bit too slow for my comfort and patience. They were barely adequate. At least they did ​something​ though.The television was running a playlist of.