"Oh, I just miss Tony, I am so lonely" Carol told her. Heather sat on the large bed beside Carol and held her. "It's ok, he won't be gone that l...ng" Heather told her. "Oh, I know, but it really seems like it" she replied. As Heather held Carol she noticed the two large wet spots on Carol's nightgown. "Wow, what's that?" Heather asked ,pointing at the 2 spots. "Milk, I am already lactating alot" Carol replied. "Cool" Heather told her. "Can I see what it looks. She soon started to talk about the sex. She was wearing a t-shirt and a bum short. I can see her thunder thighs and her nicely toned legs as usual. I wanted to keep them on my laps and caress her boobs while talking to her.Lopa: Looking at my legs?Me: How did you know?Lopa: Oh, I know my Yash nicely. Come on. Take off your clothes. I wanted to see you naked right now.Me: You first.She agreed and took off her clothes. She looked stunning with the shaved pussy and hot breasts. Then, she pointed. Amelia laughed, clearly pleased with my desire for her. “Very.”Early evening, before dinner, we sprawled on the couch in front of the TV. Amelia stretched out her legs on the coffee table as we watched her selection; the usual run of sitcoms. Slightly slouched, and partially leaning against me, I caressed her shoulder and, feeling randy, slipped my hand down to cup her delicate breast over her cotton top. Nice. No bra. Amelia didn’t object. She placed her hand on the back of mine, her other on. It’s a terrible idea. And my cock is throbbing at the thought of it. “I don’t know man.”“I’m clean, dude. Just slide it in once. Think how good it’ll feel.” As he’s saying this he sort of raising his hips and lowering them so that the head of my cock is brushing against his hole and sometimes pressing into it.“Okay,” I say, thinking sure, just once, just to feel how good it is, then we’ll go back to using a rubber. I slide it in. The difference is palpable - every centimeter of my dick is.