I felt her hand come up and cup underneath her breast, adjusting its angle in my mouth, and I carried on sucking, hard, her moans of pleasure driving ...me on and on, until I tasted it. I actually tasted her milk. She fed me. I milked her tit like a baby, long lost memories paying millisecond visits to my brain, her moans louder and louder, her hand moving from her breast. “Don’t stop, baby, please don’t stop, help me cum!”, she cried. I opened my eyes to see one hand, up to and beyond the wrist,. I lifted my finger to my mouth, the juice that coated my finger was quiet pleasant as I tasted it. I was so turned on, when I reached back down to my pussy I tried to get two fingers inside. My skirt was too tight, so I slipped my panties down to my ankles, and pulled my skirt over my waist. When I spread my legs over the arms of the chair, I was able to insert two fingers. My pussy felt full and the sensation I felt as I slid my fingers in and out was sensational. I knew this must be what sex. Vulnerable especially to a gorgeous young man like Ezie, and that was definitely not what I was looking for. Once my forms were filled in, Ezie left the room and I got undressed. Removing my clothes in a foreign room had its own sensuality. I tried to take advantage of the moment, and distract myself from my fear and the other negative tricks of my mind. I lay on the table on my belly with a towel over me. Ezie knocked on the door and I told him to come in. He started to play some soft music,. Lagbhag 3/4 min. k bad mousi ne kaha prem upper se maza nahi aa raha hai tu hi mere upper Aake muze chod phir maine mousi ko kaha aap ghodi k tarah khadi ho jao mai aapko picche se chodta hu aur aap aunty k chut ko chuso to wo turant ghodi ban gayi aur aunty unke nicche aake apni chut mousi ki muuh ki taraf rakhe let gayi aur maine picche se mousi ki chut par Mera lund rakhkar ek zordar zhatka mara aur unki kamar pakad ke apni gand aage picche kar ke unki chut mar raha tha , mousi aab aunty ki.