“That's from having children of my own Master Reese.” She said, remarking on her long erect nipples I came to love so much.“So having children m...kes them grow so big?” I asked.“Oh yes, I nursed three of my own before I started nursing you soon after you were born.”“You nursed me?” I asked.“As if you were my own. Your poor mother was sickly even back then and her milk never really came in like it should. I had just had my second boy and my milk was still flowing. I've always considered you just. Sarah stood with her back to the door and crossed her arms across her chest. She had an evil grin on her face as she threw a washcloth at me: "Shower gel is on the shelf." She said, and I reached over to get it. When I turned back, Sarah had moved to the side of the bath. She took the shower gel and squirted it onto my cock, then took hold of the washcloth. She started to scrub my shaft through the cloth using her thumb and forefinger, smiling up at me as I got hard. She expertly rolled back my. It bobbed in front of her, and she gave its pink head a friendly lick. Then a suck. Then a deeper suck. She felt him reach for her, but she ducked away, sucking his balls instead. Only when she'd sucked each one did she return to his cock. This time she took it all of the way.She sucked and jacked him until she began to feel him get close. "Uh uh," she said, pulling back. "I have a better place for this thing."She scooted up on the bed. He hooked his fingers into the elastic of her panties, and. She was sixteen now, but would forever look like immature and fourteen, never aging like the rest of us thanks to the Zimmah bond."What?" I smiled, holding out my arms and sweeping my fiancee up into my embrace and kissing her cute face. My tongue ran across her braces—not needed, but Master loved them—as her hands slid down and squeezed my ass."No, wait!" she gasped, pushing away. "We need to talk." Oh, about what?" In private." Oh, we don't need privacy for that," I giggled. "I'm sure Tomoyo.