The first stroke of the dreaded cane camefrom nowhere and she was not prepared for it.The swishing sound and the crack of fleshwere, to him, the best ...ounds in the world.It landed across the middle of her arse.She was lifted onto her toes and stumbled slightly forward. ?Ahhhh, one!? she cried. Her tits wereheaving as she gasped for breath. Her head was hanging now, no longer proud.The cane landed again, this time 3 inches below the first. The angry welt fromthe previous stroke raising bright. Her robe melted from her shoulders. The nightie left nothing to the imagination.Then Lia pulled two little ties and stood before me naked. My anticipation heightened."Don. I need you to suck me again. My breasts are so sore."Lia sat down and motioned for me to sit beside her. She had me lean over her body like a child and placed the first nipple in my mouth. Her milk was warm and thick. I could feel the milk draining from her as I massage her.She let me switch breasts. Soon she was drained. And. If there was a chance that something could go wrong, it went wrong. It started with the milk I used to pour over my cereal. That morning, it came out of the bottle in cubes. So I went to work hungry. And as usual, I was late, but today it was because I had to stop at the restaurant with the two golden arches to get what they considered to be a breakfast. My boss was moody as always. His wife probably was on her period. However, he usually ignored my delays, because in his eyes, I am one of the. MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM he has a big mound in his trousers as i imagine him rubbing it up and down my arm as he stretches for coffee cup. Fuck this man his hard and i haven't even done anything. Still swirling my fingers inside, i imagine reaching for his cock, stimulating it through his pants making him drop the coffee cup and gasping in shock. He thrusts it further befre grabbing my hair and pulling my head back to stick his tongue down the back of my throat. Fuck i didn't realise i was getting.