I was literally drooling at the sight and taste of her beautiful tits,and her nipples were shining under my saliva.I opened wide again and this time p...lanted my mouth on top of her breast,covering the entire areola and began sucking on her breast. They felt soft,jelly like and so wonderful that I finally pushed Subendu`s hands off them and grabbed them myself. I just couldn’t have enough of them. My job was of course to pleasure her,and despite her moans,I knew she would soon get bored of me. I'll be sitting in my office, looking at some files when my secretary, Mrs. Smith, walks in to remind me about some meeting. And the next thing I know I'm sitting there in the middle of day, getting my head cradled in her lap while sucking her teats, as drops of milk are getting saturated under my nose forming a false moustache, getting my dick pumped as she douses it with her milk to function as lube, lost in the fantasy world.You get the picture.Lately, I am starting to think that the women. He stopped paying attention to the phone and started talking to Jim. “Listen to me, if you can make it back here after what happened to you, you can fucking make it to the hospital. Hang on. Just hang on.”Jim’s words tumbled over each other in their unnatural haste, broken only by his hurried, shallow breaths. “Tell her. Tell her. Tell Ann. I didn’t, I, he’s alive. I didn’t kill him. Tell her. Tell Ann.”Tears were streaming down Hector’s face. Everyone under him would kill and likely die for. Deal?'' Still trembling, i nodded. However, despite what mommy had said, our life was never the same after that. Days went by, with us barely exchanging a single word. We even avoided looking at each other. I couldn't stop thinking about what had happened. And what made me feel even worse was the memory of the bliss i had felt in that dream. One night, we were both sitting on the living room's couch and watching tv, neither of us really paying attention to what was on the tv screen. There was.