I know it was sexy,so be it, but it wouldn't have been if I'd tried to start thinking about whatI was doing. I know I had guys after me in college, bu...t after more than threeyears of practise I still wasn't confident in dealing with them.If anything, the first few months of college and work made me less confidentaround men. I had friends, but I worried about those men who I didn't know. Ihad had guys in the club climbing onto the stages and surrounding me, feelingme up. They were drunk, and. She lifted her head from my shoulder, looked at me deep in my eyes. She bit her tongue and started stroking it while staring into my eyes intensely.She was watching me like that, and her hand was moving on my cock vigorously. It made me the horniest that I have ever been in my life to date! She did it as she meant it! Meanwhile, I was in sync with her speed with my finger moving in and out her pussy.I was occasionally pressing both the pussy lips hard together like a fist, making her lose it. When we got to the house, she went to a guest bedroom and not a bathroom. She told me she needed to express her milk. That the massage set off her reflex and her milk let down. She also said she has been pumping ever since she agreed to be a milker and bred. I looked shocked at her. She smiled and said "yes it was my choice and I want this. It was a dark secret desire I have." You see she is a Havard MBA graduate. She was working in an investment firm as an account manager and her accounts did. But no baby, I'm your Mother...We can't do this. I was shaking from head to toe. Bill acted as if he couldn't hear my plea's, and kept kissing my face, and running his hands over my breast..running his tongue over my neck and biting little nibbling bites on my neck...He had me to the point of giving into our lust for one another....I couldn't stand the feeling he was giving me, and we began undressing one another, in a fury of passion. Throwing our clothes off in a wild display of wanton.