Sinking to her knees on the floor and tugging my trousers to my ankles, she fastened her suctioning mouth greedily around my shaft. I looked across at... David; his wry smile had become a broad grin as he nodded his approval. Unbuttoning his shirt he tossed it aside and began to undo his trousers. Pulling my shirt over my head I discarded it and stepped out of my trousers. Taking her mouth from my cock Ann reached and grabbed my hands, pulling me down on top of her as she lay back on the floor,. I was skeptical if they actually had milk. So I kind of slightly pushed her (leaned my weight on her) and she gracefully laid back. I got her right titty in my mouth and started to suck and lick on the nipple. I first started to suck on it like a regular breast that I had sucked before( just licking and slightly sucking). And i was not tasting milk. So I decided to give some hard suckles. After about the third one I started to taste something. My eyes opened up and I was somewhat in. He was confused and a little frightened and, to his astonishment, hard as a rock. He never thought this kind of treatment would turn him on but he had to admit that this new attitude in his wife was exhilarating. It was almost as if he was at the mercy of a strange woman instead of the girl he married.Finally he heard noises behind him. “Are you ready for me, slut?” Her voice was commanding, even caustic.“What are we...” he started but was cut off, “It's a yes or no question, slut!” She. He asked his now familiar question, "Your husband like you sucking another cock?" I again stopped, looked up at him, "My husband loves it when I'm a whore for cock" was my usual reply. Gary and I both laughed and I finished off sucking his cock until he exploded in my mouth. Licking his cock clean, I got up and we moved over to his sofa. "Would Jon do anything you asked of him?" Gary asked. I thought for a second, "Yeah" I said. "Why?" Gary looked at me, "Would he be a cuckold for you?"..