Giving oral sex was something I loved doing but my husband wasn’t into receiving it or much less giving it. Using different techniques to make a man...orgasm was so much fun for me, especially if he was a patient of mine needing some help.I freed his huge tool and looked back into his eyes before grabbing his shaft with both of my hands. I opened my mouth and that was when I realized just how big he was. I could barely fit his thickness in my mouth but couldn’t take enough of his length for my. The moment that sweet white cream hit his tongue his tastebuds lit upwith pleasure. There was something so deliciously addictive about MommyFlavia?s milk. He could just turn his mind off and suckle. But this time,it proved a bit harder. He licked again, but no more milk came out.Frowning, Keni looked up at Flavia. "What?s going on?"She was rubbing her right breast, purring, "Maybe you need to work a bitharder down there..."With that being all the advice he?d get, Keni opened his muzzle. Her dress was something altogether different. Filmy black scarves seemed to be what it was made of, tied around her neck halter style. Tight at the waist, it emphasized her breasts, and flared out over her hips, the hem finishing just about mid thigh, with ragged scarf-like bits hanging down. On such a short girl it made her legs appear much longer than they actually were. The spiked heels she wore also added to the illusion of height. At that point I knew I was drooling like an idiot."Wow!"Mr.. I walked to the front door as the young man approached from his car. When I opened the front door and saw him it literally took my breath away. He was standing almost five foot eight with a slender well-muscled frame. His tight-fitting blue jeans accentuated a large bulge pushed to one side with the distinct impression of a large full mushroomed head.A full chest of curly blond hair lay twisted above the opening of his western shirt which was buttoned only halfway up. Locks of the most.