Sam looks cautious, feeling a bit vulnerable and exposed as she lies naked above you. This is the threshold: will she trust us enough to go through wi...h this?"You ready?" you ask her, and she nods. Per your instruction she has gone over four hours without being milked, and her tits are eager to be drained. You reach up and gently pinch both nipples to start the milk flow, then squeeze a few drops from each into your mouth. You and I love all breastmilk, of course, but Sam's is especially rich.. I spread my fat pussy lips with one hand and slowly worked the bottle into me, bucking my hips slowly as I did. The 2 guys sitting were laughing and saying “You go Jerome. Look at the fucking cunt, take it bitch”. They were enticing me on and I loved it. I wiggle and worked that bottle, I got up into a kneeling position; my juicy pussy spread wide, the bottle spreading me open filling my tight fuck hole. Jerome was there and I hung onto his waist as he unzipped his jeans. He fed me his hard. She was tall in those heels and my face was not far from her shaved keyhole. It occurred to me again in that moment that it reminded me of an old fashioned keyhole, round and indented at the top with a straight slot below. My key wanted to see if it would open her door. “What do you want?” she asked. My mind was in a fog, her question unable to penetrate my reverie. “What are you doing here? What do you want?” she asked, grabbing my hair and forcing me to look up at her. “Do you even know. Jerry got $100,000 for dying. Actually, I got it, he was already dead. Not too bad for being in the service for just over a year. But you figure his life would have gone on for 70 years or so. That's $1500 a year the insurance company had to pay for the time we lost.Anyway, my parents had a friend who had a financial advisor and the next thing I knew my money was locked up for five years. I think they had the right to charge 15% interest if I even thought about using some of it for food or.