By now, her breasts were starting to hurt in the morning after not having been relieved for hours. So each morning, when you woke up, I made her beg t...o suck her breasts. It was just a ritual to be honest as there was no way I was going to say no as we needed to express the milk. I guess the alternative was that she had to use a pump, like she did on days I was out of town. I decided to add the ritual to the end of all the usual morning rituals that we had, knowing that the pain would give her. In the back of my mind, I wondered if I wanted it too."I want you to fuck my ass. Fuck my ass with that big cock of yours. Fill me up with your cum!" I said it. Hell, part of me wanted it."Okay, boy. Let's get your little cherry ass ready." I felt his fingers pry apart my cheeks. I could feel my little asshole tighten up as the air hit it. Then there was a dab at my opening. He smothered my hole in Vaseline and then I felt a finger push in.To be honest, it wasn't the first time someone had. Let’s just say that Angie has taken bleacher blowjobs to a whole new level.The first time I saw Angie, she was just sitting in the stands with everyone else. I was a bit late and approaching the bleachers from behind, so what I noticed about Angie first was her long blonde hair and cute little butt in tight blue jeans. She also wore a tight black sweater, white sneakers, and a cute little chain belt around her waist. A funny thing I noticed, once I stopped ogling her ass, was that an older man. We went to Jo’s bedroom and she pulled her shirt off. She didn’t get in bed, but she did turn the spread and top sheet back Jo turned to me and pulled my polo type shirt off, then without saying a word, she knelt in the floor and loosened my shorts. I still had my walking shoes on and took my toe to slip them off.“I’ve never done this before Owen, but I want to,” she said as she lifted my already hard cock.“I’m not going to lie ... I like oral sex, but if you do this - do it because you want.