I had to concentrate very hard to fight it off.Maureen was saying something about me looking like the Goddess but her voice was fading into a whisper....I had a strong urge to change the subject quickly.“There’s something I have to tell you,” I managed to say, as I felt beads of sweat like blood forming on my forehead.All eyes tuned on me.“I’m lactating.”If I had said there was a bomb in the room it couldn’t have produced more of a shock. Then to my surprise the shock turned to smiles and claps. .. I’ll get her to do things I’d probably never ask her to do if I wasn’t a ‘paying customer’...”Back to Donna. “Sometimes he likes to wait before picking me up, to see if I get propositioned by a stranger ... I think he’d love it if I got in a stranger’s car and gave them a blowjob or something, but I’d never do that. I don’t want another ‘man’...” She gives us a knowing wink, then continues.“Sometimes, when I’m playing the prostitute, he asks me to tell him about the different experiences. I noticed something when I was still in school, before I was married. When I suck a dick, my mouth gets..what is the word?...my mouth gets all wet and spitty, you know, kind of like a pussy, and If I like what I'm doing, the spit gets all over him, gets all over my face and runs off my chin and his penis. Sometimes, if he's a good lover, he rubs that fat cock all over my fucking face, I know you like to see that or have your lover do that, don't you? Now, dear, all you can do is watch. and you. She moved upwards to his dark quivering lips and slipping her tongue out painted a line of saliva along his lips.His lips parted and his tongue came out to join hers. His eyes kept searching her dark blue eyes and he shivered as her hair swept back and forth across his sensitive skin.Her lips grew a little more urgent as their lips moved back and forth , their tongues dueled with one another and when his hand came up to pull her head harder against his she grabbed his wrist; "Uh ha Raj, no you.