A small pool of come collected on the floor underher fanny as it dripped out of her love gash, uninhibited by the lips of herfanny. "What next then Da...e?" Asked John "Well I reckon that her arse needs a shagging, it's far too tight formy liking at the moment" Dave answered rising from the bench and reachingto untie Melody's hands and release the strings attached to her fanny rings. "Bring that bench over will you?" The bench was about three foot high and made of rough wood. They placedit. Then he felt an icy stab to his heart at what she said. ‘I’m sorry Jonnie… I don’t know how to tell you this, but… whatever I felt for you is gone. I think we’ve spent so much time apart that it’s just… died out. I mean, the last few times we’ve seen each other, it wasn’t like it was before… and I know you’ve felt that way, too. I think it’s time we let go…’ He grabbed her arm as she tried to turn away from him. ‘NO, MEGAN!!! What are you saying?!!! Where is this coming from?!! Don’t do this to. Her tits fell heavily from the bra, small white droplets already forming at the tips of her long nipples. They were full, all right.I wrapped my hands around each breast, careful not to squeeze too hard and make a mess of things. Then I sucked her left nipple into my mouth and gently squeezed the flesh of her boob. The warm spray of her milk always took me by surprise, but I was learning to like the taste.The first time I had done this was the day I met Katy. Her pump was broken, so I filled in. My heart sunkinto my chest also as I immediately suspected who the cause of herpleasure probably was. Rex Rawls. Grace's boss.The manager, however, knew when to act ignorant and immediatelyredirected our conversation. "Mr. Thompson, if there is anything youneed - anything at all - please let the front desk know that Ipersonally want them to expedite any request that you or your guests mayhave. Okay?"I thanked him for his courtesy and told him that I was certaineverything would be fine. I.