" You're not terribly familiar with breastfeeding, are you?" Professor Heredia asked in a way that was conclusory."I know how it works and all, but...... You've never actually watched a woman nurse or use a pump before, correct?" I haven't," Genevieve acknowledged. "Why do you ask?" Trust me, when it comes to lactation, it's not nearly as simple as it seems. In fact, working the mammary glands for milk is an artform. As a Professor of physiology, I've studied the process extensively and. Tears began in her eyes. “Even to little girls,” she added in a tone that was suddenly harsh.I could not believe such a thing; my mouth opened but no words came out. Then she shook her head sharply. “Never mind, I don’t want to think about that now. Later. Maybe.”And we spoke of other things.This day she has shown me a thing that sits on a wall of the room where we spend our days. It is like the box on the table, which she calls computer, but bigger and different. She says the name is. My eyes flutter closed as my fingers circle my clit again. I imagine Ella over me, her pussy grinding on my face as she is now doing to her friend. I hear her gasping with pleasure, a surprise gasp escapes from her and I open my eyes.His hands are holding her ass, his fingers sliding around between them. Her gasp no doubt caused by a finger slipping into her ass....she arches her back and looks toward the sky, his finger is moving inside her as his tongue slips through her wetness. I can tell. I got some very thin clothesline and began wrapping herbreasts with it as tightly as I could, they got so redand swollen, and I know they had to hurt her some, butshe kept moaning from behind the gag like it was thegreatest feeling she had ever known, then I picked upmy ‘cat’ and started working them over good, every timethe whip landed on her breasts she jumped and pulledaway, but she kept getting wetter and wetter as Iwhipped her. I know, because I kept checking, after afew.