"A drop of liquid formed on her nipple, too. The women stared at each other, both beginning to giggle at the same time."Double shot," they said in uni...on."We're too much alike for one of us to be a Queen and the other one not," Bobby reasoned. "And ... we both wanted Hope to be your next wife." So you have two Queens," they said together."You better like breast milk, Big Boy," Sandra said as the two women giggled, "'cause you're going to have a lot of it to drink."Diana had measured Hope for. She turned in his arms to deepen the kiss. He put his hands on her hips to lay her full against him as she began to unbutton her shirt. “I am dying to see your chest,” she breathed. When his shirt was open to the waist, she sat back and rubbed her hands through his chest hair.His breath caught in his throat. He was filled with the urge to toss her on her back and make made passionate love to her as quick as possible. But he stopped himself. He wanted this to be perfect.And so did she.“Turnabout. She lied on the bed. I lied near her facing her with my right up.I kissed her in the head. Then slowly kissed her in the eyes .Then kissed in the lips. And a English kiss went on. We both kissed and responded each other with great refluxes. I stopped suddenly. She looked at me and smiled. I slowly kissed her in the neck and rubbed my lips down to her nipples. She closed her eyes and felt my warm mouth. I kissed all over her nipples. I sucked with a great passion. She kept her hands over my head. I was crying.I had my hands over my face, I was gurgling with agony. I was standing there as though something tragic actually had happened.Jenny came over and put her arms around me. I hated her, but I was too wiped out to pull away. I let her hug me, gather me against her great bosom, as I blubbered without restraint.I felt her fluffy hair on my cheek, her arms circling me, my hips to her hips. Oh, mommy, mommy.And she said, sadistically, I thought, in a gentle voice, “So you lie there having.