I never saw her again, but I do dream about her full and firm tits. I dream of breastfeeding on her tits.I watch porn all the time about lactation. I ...on’t talk about it with friends, because I think they might find me a bit freakish. I’m desperate to drink breast milk again and trying to think of a way to be around lactating women. It’s not like there is a specific place to meet these kinds of ladies. Or is there?I started searching the internet and found a dating service that specializes in. I did, and we really got into it, so that Wenny was obliged to cough.“Excuse me…”She was kneeling on the bed, naked, with her pale arse in the air. I quickly removed my clothes. I got on the bed and I put my face between her buttocks. My eager tongue found her little squeezed hole and I probed it, then licked her with my tongue flat and wide. She gasped.“Shit,” Wenny exclaimed. “You’re not shy, are you?”Wenny grew palpably both relaxed and excited as I continued rimming her. Then we both became. SarahWright wrote the play and that guaranteed an instant success but the materialwas excellent as well and really tore at my heart. The strong lead was thefemale, a woman who goes from rags to riches while enduring emotional painalong the way but I was auditioning for the role of Tom, the husband whodeserts her and then faces his own retribution as she blossoms. LucyRichards waved at me, really just wriggled her fingers as she passed andI nodded. I had given up trying to persuade her to. I still had daddies big fat cock deep in me as she lay down. She looked at the meeting point, my wet cunt still eating daddies fat cock and laughed and asked if we was trying to make another lil bitch in side me. With a laugh daddy lifted me off his cock and pulled me down onto of him so he could cuddle me.As we cuddled Claire watched happy to see daddies hands explore my small body, soon our brother joined us and got on the bed behind Claire as she turned and snogged him. Not a lot was said.