The girls were named after their Grandmothers. My mother is still in the home we kids grew up in. She keeps urging all of us to make grandkids.When th... fecal material hit the oscillating air mover, I was 29. I am not what most people would call handsome now, but that is the result of scars on my face from an altercation that will become known later.I met Emily Wilson when I was a junior in high school. I was 17, a geek, tall and skinny. She was 15 and had just transferred into our district as a. . Cindy clamped her lips even tighter as the pressure built up between her belly and cunt, each stroke bringing her closer to climax until her whole body exploded in pleasure."Oh God, I needed that," Cindy gasped as she caught her breath. She could feel her cunt pulsing, demanding more attention but Cindy realized that if she kept going she was sure to make enough noise to wake up the rest of the house. She needed something to cover the sound of her pleasure, after all she couldn't hold her lips. Milk them and remember your babies feeding."Damn! I had a release from that alone. I almost couldn't milk them my hands were shaking so much. Bob whispered, "The milk is flowing. It's collecting, waiting for the baby to nurse. Your breasts ache with the pressure. They're full of milk and longing for the baby's mouth to relieve them."I moaned loudly and came hard. I'd swear my nipples got twice as large as they'd ever been. He said, "Your nipples wait for the mouth and the wet suction. They ache.
Read More
