My legs were still high in the air spread wide. I ran my hands down to my pussy. My pussy was soaked with my juices and cum from Scotts cock as it sta...ted to leak from my hole. I ran my hands at my pussy collecting our wetness onto them. I smeared that wetness onto my tits as I watched Will climb onto the bed with his hand pulling at his once again hard black cock. I moved my hands to my mouth where I licked at the wet sticky mess on my hands. Will removed his hand from his cock as he slipped. After all the restrictions we had been facing here in our tiny state it was a welcomed opportunity to get out. I don't think my divorce had been finalized for much more than a month at this point.The three of us arrived at the club at about eight o'clock and took a table near the bar which was also close to the stage. I was wearing a dress that just rode above my knees; it showed off my cleavage, something I just love to do! About the time we had finished our second round of drinks the place. I can’t explain it. It’s like my life only started when I became “in-milk” – my life revolves around feeding him, I’d do anything for him (and do!). I love him more than life itself. And all because of being “in-milk”!” Amanda then asked curiously “do you always have sex after he suckles?” I answered, truthfully “yes – always – at least three times a day, every day of the year! Breastfeeding a man is the most sensual and sexual thing I have ever done – I’m permanently horny - always ready. Mum and Phil decided that they had eaten so well they would pass on supper and went straight off to bed. My lady decided she would like a nightcap so we had a hot chocolate before proceeding upstairs to our bedroom. The wine and the good food seemed to have made Rebecca horny, for we had no sooner entered the room than she gathered me in a passionate embrace and then told me that she hoped the alcohol had not reduced my ability to meet her needs.Since the kisses she had given me had caused a.