I get to have as much milk of every grade that I want whenever I want it. But you one thing I have always wanted?”“Not to sound condescending,” ...she says with a shrug, “but I can’t see you not getting anything you want.”Rin waves her hand through the air. “Well, you know how the Grell, well most of them anyway, are against human and Grell relations?”“Yeah, the sexual ones,” she says with a nod.“Exactly,” she confirms. “And because of that, Daddy only lets me drink this stuff from the bottle.”. I lower my lips to your breasts, kissing & licking around your nipples. Taking one nipple into my mouth, gently holding it with my teeth as I flick my tongue back and forth across it as I slide my hand down your stomach, across your ass and back to your thighs. I brush my hand across your pussy careful not to get to close to your clit. I rub my fingers through your pussy hair, feeling how soft it is as I slowly slide my fingers to your clit. I drop to my knees and rub your clit back & forth. Cassie paused for a moment, but Lyla urged her to go on. "It's okay," she whispered. "I like it. I want more."Cassie, hiding her smile, lifted Cassie's leg up until it was hooked around her waist. She let her hips push forward, pressing Lyla further into the tree. Together, they grinded against each other, filling the still forest with their quiet gasps.With their hips moving so much, Lyla's skirt had gone up to reveal her matching white panties. Cassie hooked her fingers around the hem and. "The customs and immigration people were extremely helpful, because the government wanted my father to use his patents to help design new guidance systems for near-space missiles. Since he was sought after by the defense people, my parents' citizenship came through in days, not years."We moved to South Georgia, once my father got over his surgery, and he worked for one of the giant companies that builds things for the military. My mother was an accountant, got her US license in Georgia, and.