She put one hand to the breast, pinching the nipple between thumb and forefinger and pulling on it so that a thin stream of milk squirted onto my face...and into my mouth. My hand went to her other breast, and I was able to unclip the cup so that both tits were hanging out of the bra. I got one in each hand and squeezed them together and kissed them, and squeezed them harder until milk oozed out of both nipples. I licked it all up.I sat back on my haunches, momentarily sated. Rachna was sitting. Put your lips aroundthe head. Not even the whole knob yet. We have lots and lots of time."I did that, encircling the soft bulb with my softer mouth. He made megradually take in more, so that the wide corona went past my writhinglips. I had to use my tongue on the receptive frenum underneath, whichmade him purr like an alley cat, deep in this throat. I expected him tobe deep in MY throat soon. Still he didn't hurry. It went so slowly,every second an agony of mental torment, until he was. Finally, he undid his pants and slid them down his legs and off, quickly followed by his boxers. He stood before her, loomed over her in his nakedness. Lizzy’s eyes wandered his entirety, but they were drawn to his protruding penis. She followed him with her eyes as he walked towards the edge of the quilt and, once again, dropped to his knees. Kneeling between her legs he began to crawl towards her, his arms on either side of her body. He lowered part of his weight against her and she could. There was a night dress on the bed, so I pulled off my jeans and t shirt and kicked my dirty trainers off. For the last time? I slipped the long night dress on and it felt nice and soft. My Mum knocked and came in. “There’s a good girl, do you like your new room?” she enquired. “Yes its lovely.” I replied. She kissed me on the forehead and I fell asleep in this strange place of ribbons and bows.I awoke the next morning and didn’t know where I was.My Mum had taken the rest of the week as holiday.