" I cupped one and lifted it to feelthe weight. "Oh, I didn't think they were that heavy. I had the idea thatthey be more like balloons made from hea...y rubber." They're not empty bags that get filled with milk," said Barbara, liftingthe other one. "They are tissue and the milk, when a woman is lactating,is stored in small compartments surrounded by fat tissue and each isconnected to others and the connecting tubes all end at the nipple. Ifthey were empty bags, they'd hang down like punctured. I stood up, turned around, and started to sit down on his cock. My virgin ass was resistant. His cock was slick from my saliva and his precum. I kept working my ass on his cock. He started to enter my ass. Then with a pop he entered me fully. I took a deep breath. My ass was screaming in pain but my head was swimming in exstasy. I sat motionless. My hole was throbbing. Finally I relaxed and began to slowly rock back a forth on his cock. I was in heaven. I increased the tempo. Soon I was. I tried to get her to open up, but she refused. I got up to go set up the tent and told Sue to come help me. Once outside, I turned on her and asked, “What the hell is your problem?” She responded, “It was none of my business.” She started to walk away just to have me grab her and once again I asked her. She turned angry and through clinched teeth said, “She wanted a man’s man. Someone who would call her nasty names and make her do what he wanted. After I heard how you did Janet last night,. .....Matt had been with me even before he was born. I had carried him inside me for 9 months, I could feel his heart beat, his arms & legs moving inside me.His drop kick dad had left me for some married slut before Matt was born. For 18 and a half wonderful years Matt had been the only man in my life. I can clearly remember looking to see if he was a boy or a girl when the nurse handed him to me in the hospital. His tiny pink penis gave up the secret. I had given birth to a strong wonderful.