Have we got a deal?"I saw his hand out, and I knew that I wanted the girls to have all that they could, so I stood up, rubbed my eyes a bit, and shook... his hand.He sat back down and wrote out a check and handed it to me. As I took it, he said, "We will need a disclaimer somewhere to explain that this book is not for the young adults?" Which, of course will cause a swell of sales by those very youngsters," I said, finishing the thought."If we tell them, they shouldn't buy or read it, we're doing. " No shit? What was it like?" It was like nothing I'd ever experienced. I mean, I breastfed my kids and I'm sure Paul must have sucked my tits then, but it doesn't stand out that much in my mind. But this was just unbelievable. The first week or so after the baby was born, Paige of course needed lots of sleep. We all rearranged our schedules to make sure we could be around to help out and we let her sleep alone so she wouldn't be disturbed.But once she got her energy back, we started sleeping. Finally, she worked round his lips with a lip pencil, exaggerating their size before finally applying some deep red lipstick. She took her time, and got him to blot his lips onto a tissue a couple of times. She put her finger in his mouth, "Press your lips hard around my finger while I pull it out, it will stop you getting lipstick on your teeth". One more application, some lip gloss and finally a fixer spray."Done! Now let's put the wig back on. OK. Ready?”“I guess so. My face feels a bit. The best part was the chain that he used to connect my nipple clamps ran over the chain to my ankles. Every time I moved, the chain pulled my nipples tight. After putting my vibrator into my pussy, he left it there running as he spread my pussy lips and started to flick my clit. I wanted to move, but, every time I did, my nipples were pulled. I was forced to lay as still as possible. I wanted to lose myself in my ecstasy, but I also had to be aware of now far I could move. My senses were being.