By the time Anna was finished with this final stage of training, just thescent of her fresh milk would make her pussy run with juices, and make herbeg... for release. Although being played with was nice enough, it wouldn't makeher cum. Only the taste of her hot milk on her tongue would enable her to makeit. Finally she was ready, and Anna helped from the frame, steadying her on herall too unsteady feet. She covered the mirror before helping her into her newattire. As the back was being laced up,. We had coffee while the girls had milk. I was running waffles through the toaster with two for everyone. Soon, we were eating. Laura said, "Girls, me staying here has to be confidential. Your father and I are not having sex but other people wouldn't believe that. We will be married soon but, until then, the world can only be told that I'm staying in the spare bedroom or something that will keep me out of trouble."I said, "Girls, you have to tell the truth but you need tell only part of it. If. Three days later, I was invited to spend the weekend with her in a little house down by the sea.Touching them would set a fire burning in her womanly clit.Finally we got to a stage where neither of us could hold back on our sexual desires.She wanted to take control but warning bells started to ring and I had never been dominated nor was it my intention to start>> ( selfish no I had my plans !)After showering we were both fresh and clean and her naked body at last revealed.I lay down next to her. When Desi did not answer, he wiggled his finger in her. "Are you ready?" Yes!" Desi exclaimed, "I want what your wife has. I want to be wrinkle-free!"The illusion of beauty made her vulnerable and drove Desi to do what Juan asked. She threw her arms around him, and her lips met him, hesitantly at first, with her eyes firmly closed to block out his disgusting physical features. Desi felt his tongue try to gain entry to her mouth and fought against it. Only when he wiggled his finger did she.