Lyla picked up her bags, key card in mouth and followed her to the closed elevator. "I cannot wait to see it, looks amazing on the website." "Yes we j...ust put the stuff in and then we leave."The elevator doors pinged. A man emerged. "Lyla Samson, is that you?" Seth, what the hell, how are you?"Halle looked between them wide eyed. She looked the giant guy standing in front of her up and down. His short brown curly hair was almost blonde at the tips, sun bleached. His skin was golden brown. He had. "Hey, Tommy!"I looked around and saw Val motioning for me to join her. Perfect! I needed to talk to her anyway about her wedding date."Hi, Val. How are things going? Getting the jitters yet?" I kidded her when I sat down.She started chewing her lower lip. A nervous reaction that was the same as Beth's."Val, is something wrong? Something with Brad?" N-no, it's just that ... Tommy, would you be disappointed if we didn't ask you to do the pictures?" No, but can I ask why?" Why had she changed her. I wanted her to ride my cock so that I can admire her gorgeous body while she does so. So now I laid on the bed while she got on top of me and adjusted her pussy on my cock. I grabbed her waist while she held my cock and positioned it to get in her hot pussy. Then she slowly and gently lowered herself to get all of my cock in her and slowly and steadily started riding it like a pro. That position was like an experience of heaven to me, her cleavage and boobs shimmered with the sexy sweat drops. I want her because I love her brains, her heart, her understanding, her love of life. I do like being her dairy man. I was amazed at how each woman's milk tasted different. I have had the joy of trying twelve different samples in my life and all had subtle differences. I love Cynthia's milk best.Cynthia and I lay down and snuggled. Snuggling led to kissing. Kissing led to milking. And milking lead to you know. We had three glorious sessions of love making.We were snuggling again when Cynthia.