I spilled into her throat. She groaned a little more loudly.We lay down on her bed, kissing softly again. She had my head in her hands. I began to mov... toward her sweetness, starting with her ears, moving down her neck, into her armpits. I loved the way she smelled, the way she tasted. Her neck arched, her skin tightened and I could see the way her muscles shaped her beautiful pale skin. God she was gorgeous.She groaned softly as I kissed her belly, and a little louder as I began kissing her. She was medium-height, maybe five-five to five-six, and was very slender though rather top-heavy in her yellow and white polka-dot string bikini.Yolanda, with her darker skin looked so hot in a pure white bikini that made her smooth skin really shimmer in the morning sunlight.They were all gorgeous and wanted to sun by my pool in the nude."Well, I suppose I should leave you girls, then, if you want an all-over tan," I said trying to be as gentlemanly as I could. After all, I was more than twice. Lord, I know."Most of the people dancing, drinking and doing what people do in places like that took no notice of me as I walked towards one of the cheap tables at the center of the room.The tables there though nicely decorated were far flimsier and less expensive. The reason for that is that the tables in the "Look at me section of the room" were damaged far more often or were moved around as impromptu parties spring up.Three of the four guys at the table paid me no attention as I sat down,. Shethen poured my milk into a coffee cup and showed me. The coffee cup washalf full. "It's a good start, pet. For a cow your size, you should bemaking double that." I was partly disappointed. Something told me thiswas wrong, but not if it was wrong good or wrong bad, simply not right.Mistress took the cup into the kitchen and came back with a sippy cup inone hand and a white container in the other. "Drink up while I put thelotion on your udders." I obediently took the cup and drank as.