But there was an added turn on now, something he had never even thought about before. He remembered about four months ago he had started to watch her ...express her milk. He’d then tasted some from the container in the fridge. He still didn’t understand why he had, but he'd been curious and found he liked the vague sweetness of it. From that moment to this he’d been thinking about how it would feel if she fed him her warm milk, it just wasn’t the same chilled, he’s thought.That had surprised him,. My hips would raise up to meet his pounding. moving and meeting everyone of his deep thrusts. it was like we had to be one.I caught myself moaning aloud. It didn't matter the villa I had rented was isolated with only a small winding road up to it no one could see me stretched out by the pool.It had been a few months since frank and I had split up. he was a fantastic fuck but a complete arse in other ways.My fingers made their way from my nipple across my rounded stomach to the hairs on my. He had forgotten what a competitor John could be and this certainly seemed to be working in Amy’s favor. * * * * * Tracy looked through her closet for a jacket as Amy pulled the black dress over her head. ‘Hey, your phone’s ringing,’ Amy said from under the black fabric. Tracy emerged from the closet with a vintage jacket in her hand, and met her eyes. ‘That’s weird: it’s John. I wonder why he’s calling. Hello?’ Amy watched intently as a grin spread over her friend’s face. ‘Why yes,’ Tracy. As I finally shook off the fugue of my own lust, the nagging concerns I had shoved to the back of my head came out again. "Stacy ... as nice as that was..."Once again she looked at me, "Don't ... I know what you're going to try to say Jim, but don't. I'm old enough to decide for myself who I'm going to see and sleep with, mom and dad have no say in the matter, which includes my seeing or sleeping with you." But your father will kill me even so," I managed to get in."I doubt that," she said.