If her people have made all of these things that I see here they must be a great people indeed, and I am pleased that at least I can show her somethin... that my people do that hers cannot.I continue to look at the fine drawings, and now I see many animals that look like those I know. Sometimes the drawings are not entirely right, but this is a small thing compared to their beauty. I think some artist must have taken many years to create them, or perhaps many working together because the styles. "Time to do you nightly duty," she cooed, her voice sounding sexier than I'd ever heard before. "My breasts still have too much milk."She lifted her top, flung it down and stood proudly as she exposed her large milk filled breasts. Drops of milk oozed from her thick swollen nipples. In all the months I had nursed and suckled from her breasts this was the first time she'd exposed them so blatantly. My eyes momentarily drifted down to between her legs and opened wide seeing the moisture seeping. .no ball phobia) while she swallowed him down her throat, only to swap positions to mirror her behavior while she mirrored mine. Sometimes we would lick up and down either side of your shaft, allowing our tongues to meet at the head leading to kisses. At the same time she reached over to tease and twist my nipples. She commented on how much she loved to see them respond. My nipples have always been very sensitive, something she took full advantage of. After quite a while you told us to stop and. " I'm not that hard core. Once the enema has made me need to go -- it's done its job ... which it has done."I gave her my hand and helped her off the bed. "Do you want your robe?" I asked."No -- I don't need it." Pressing her palms against her belly she headed toward the bathroom. "While I'm busy in there -- why don't you rinse the soap out of the equipment?" Okay..."She stepped into the master bath, pausing to examine her distended abdomen in the mirror. Then she closed the door.I took down.