"I feel like doing something wild, " she was saying. She had a gleeful expression. This was like a dream. Rick returned a properly suggestive remark, ...gging her on. She sat down on the sand, leaning back on her elbows. Her smile! Rick was next to her in a second.I wondered whether I should make myself scarce, but her smile when she looked at me, without a word, told me she wanted me to stay. Then I was sitting too, her between us." This could be fun, " she said in a low, sexy voice. I swear,. I lift my face up to meet his and catch his bottom lip between my teeth. He quickly grabs me by the throat and lifts my back off the bed, kissing me before letting go. I fall back onto the sheets. He strokes my collarbone tenderly, watching my face as I anticipate his next move. I grab his hips and pull him down, moaning as his hard on presses against me. He grinds his body against mine and I lose my fucking mind. My nails dig into his shoulders before trailing down his back.“Please,” I. But come on out here and talk to me. I know your wife’s sleeping. I wore her out.” Dontrell chuckled and waited. Seconds later, he saw Frank walk out and sit beside him on the tailgate.“Sorry about hiding,” Frank started, “Annie was concerned and asked me to stay…”Dontrell was laughing still because he knew Frank was lying badly. He bet that Frank had enjoyed watching. He suspected Frank was watching him more than his wife by the way he had walked out so quickly. The bulge in Frank’s pants did. The idea excites you, the vision at times can be overwhelming, and the anticipation for such an enjoyment may be nearly as heavenly as the action. Of course, that may or may not be true - have you ever enjoyed your kink? I have - just recently I'm proud to say.For me, it has always been just the idea of a mothers milk. Or rather, a woman lactating. Is that kinky? Some may say no, some will say it is. I do agree its a little outside the norm, but certainly not dangerous or damaging to anyone..