In 5 minutes she was grunting and clenching her jaw trying to take the pain, then she let out the loudest moaning grunt I had ever heard. I had been f...eling her belly waiting for her upper gut to get full. I reversed the pump and started sucking her waste out in to the receiving barrel. I set up her drinking tubes one wine, one water, left her catheter in place and set the enema pump on automatic. Time to go just two hours of road time and the fun starts. I thought back to the last. Most girls don't have boobs as sensitive as mine. My little s*s has 30 H Cups and she once told me she probably wouldn't feel getting shot in her boobs. Still, most girls 'like' being groped and rubbed, but for me it is an amazing feeling and the only thing that surpasses it is actually getting penetrated.I began to have a breast fetishism just as poignant as any of my boyfriends.After starting college I got this really cute boyfriend. He was tall and good looking, but I normally don't go for. Dawn on the other hand smiled at the regulars and said to her friend, 'I'll get them in. You go and sit over there.' She pointed to a table away from the bar. 'A diet coke and a vodka and tonic please,' she called to the barman. Tammy sat down as she was told. 'Make the vodka a double,' Dawn added quietly when Tammy was out of earshot.Dawn carried the drinks over to the table, handed Tammy the vodka and sat down. 'See that wasn't too bad, was it?' asked Dawn as Tammy took a gulp of her drink.. "OK... hit me!" Her name is Sarah, isn't it?" she said as she gave a coy little smile.She had hit it right on the head. I had fostered a crush on Sarah for overa year. She lived across the courtyard from me, and I'd first seen hercoming and going from time to time. Sometimes we'd run into each other andchat. For the last few months, I'd been going over to her place to chat,watch TV, or for small parties and such. She was sweet, funny, and cute ashell. We were definitely friends, but I would.