I tried to warn her and she understood but instead of letting go she sucked with more force and tickled my balls and it happened. Stream after stream...shot from my dick into her throat and she hummed in approval. I kept pumping into her mouth until nothing more could come out.That was when I realized Jen was standing in the doorway watching us.I almost head a heart attack and grabbed for my shorts. Tina held them down and Jen asked me why I let Tina have me first. She seemed almost upset and. “I did, but not as much fun as I’d have if I spent it between these big melons,” I said and she pulled my head down to rub them all over my face.“Hey Billy, I knew you’d be out real early. You’re our kind of folks. Sit here and drink your coffee and tell me about my shop,” Hoppy said as I walked into the kitchen from the back porch where Ellen still stood, fixing her robe.“Morning Hoppy. I see you’re feeling better ... good to see you,” I said as Ellen came in and placed a big, old fashioned,. He was smiling at me as he looked me up and down. I had something that he wanted. Something he was willing to risk a lot to get. He wanted the milk my breasts produced and more importantly the secret to why I was able to do it. He said he hoped the trip to his chateau had not been too harsh and apologized for the abruptness of it. I didn't believe him. He said he was glad to see me again and hoped that my stay here would be enjoyable. He paused and then said that would be up to me of. I sat on the other side of her just letting the quiet sink in.“He never put on any sunscreen when he went ... goes out to play golf. The stupid sonofabitch. He better not die from this, or I may just kill him again!”We all chuckled at this silly remark, and mom moved over leaning into me. “I looked it up, he may need Chemotherapy, or Immunotherapy, and even Radiation Therapy. That all sounds so debilitating! I wouldn’t have a clue on how to take care of him during all of that.”“Maybe they can.