” Tony released her and walked to his room to prepare his bag.Anne stood there, feeling a bit guilty. She followed him to the bedroom. “Honey, ple...se understand I had a stressful week and all I want is to have a good rest and...”“I understand Anne,” he cut her off.” I’ve always been patient with you. I’ll wait.”Tony went to the kitchen and made himself a sandwich.Anne came to sit by her husband and kissed him on the cheek. “I knew when we first met that you would understand me,” Anne said. Without my clothes on," she added as twenty some heads continued to nod in agreement."I don't think we really have to," I started before being interrupted."I think we should boss... we have to get everything set, the lighting, the marks, make sure Miss Downing's makeup is okay, well you know," Pete said.All of us gasped when she slipped the two spaghetti straps off her shoulders and let the dress drop to the floor."Jesus H." Daddy groaned, then added, "You're not wearing any underwear." I. " I don't know," I replied playfully, "that's an awfully steep hill to climb on my bicycle. I might be too tired after riding home from work to keep you satisfied." That won't be a problem," she said, keeping the tone light, but her smile didn't reach her eyes, "because you'll have to quit your job, anyway." Why would I do that?" I said, taken somewhat aback, "I was only kidding about being too tired, you know!" I know, Gary." she said, gently, but dead seriously, "but it wouldn't do for the. Oh my fucking GOD, crusty dried teat juice was all over the funnel shaped parts, and in all the crevices of the device. It had a sweet, pungent aroma of tit milk. After a few long, indulgent sniffs, I began to lick the inside of one of the breast shields out. Oh my fucking... My cock was already completely rigid in my shorts, which I pulled aside in order to free it. All seven inches popped straight up, throbbing with anticipation. I had an electrical outlet in my truck where I could plug.