"Okay. But quick!" Since most people were in class -- Janet was probably supposed to be in class herself, and was cutting -- we managed to make it beh...nd the school unobserved. It's a fairly private spot. No one passes it on the way somewhere else. Of course, other people seeking privacy, to smoke or drink or just hang out, might go there; but I was reasonably confident by now that a simple mental "keep away" message would guarantee that we would have the place to ourselves."So what's the. I still haven't figured out why.I know she loves me looking at them. Was it possible that she'd like to feed me? That she wants my lips at her nipples as badly as I want them there?A couple of minutes later we both leave the room ... the shows over for the day.Chapter 2: 3:30 a.m Friday, December 21st 2009We'd slowly slipped into a routine in the weeks since Abby's birth. Breastfeeding. What the heck, what's so special about it? But I'd been captivated by the spectacle from the first second I'd. “Where are we going?” Emily Elizabeth asks, looking over her shoulder toward the farm house.“Someplace special,” the man says, looking back in her direction. “Don’t worry, no one saw me come up here. You’ve got one hell of a view. You’d be surprised how little anyone can see from down there.”“Really?”“Really,” he says. “Let’s hurry. It’s hot as shit today.”Emily Elizabeth follows the man down through the pasture to the pond where she went that night with Blackie. When Rick said it was someplace. I nearly fell forward off the bed as my little pussy was being stretched wide open with the dildo, I gasped unable to scream Biting the pillow was my only escape from the stretching. I loved this full feeling, gasping as it slid deep in and back out, hitting my g-spot. I felt an orgasm coming on again but I was going to let go. The whole evening build up had been immense. Master was now standing over me, still pumping the dildo in faster. “I’m going to come!” My voice was breathless and broken.