We smiled at each other gently and then embraced in another kiss, this time our lips parting, tasting each other’s tongues for the first time. They ...danced to unheard music, twirling back and forth, side to side, exchanging fluids which I found very strangely arousing. Our lips never parted as our hands slowly explored each other’s physique. I reached down to her thighs, smooth, slender, soft. Brushing my hand on the inside of one of her thigh, she jerked a bit, not obvious, but felt. My hand. Documents, there were a lot of those, in folders marked “Work”, “Play”, “Personal”, and several other categories. “Movies”, hmmm, about 300 gigs of that. “Pictures”.When I clicked on that one, there were several folders. “Cancun”, “Manila”, “Luzon”, Panama City”, she certainly gets around. Clicking on the one labeled “Luzon”, I looked at the thumbnails when they appeared.Pictures. Pictures of Annie. Pictures of Annie in a one-piece swimsuit. Then pictures of Annie in a bikini. Then pictures of. Milk. Again and again, I settle into a rhythm. The sound of the milk hitting the bucket is mesmerizing. Breathing deeply, enjoy the scent of fresh milk, raw scent of animals. Squeeze, roll, squeeze, pull. Squeeze, roll, squeeze, pull. Again and again. Over and over. Biting my lower lip, then tracing the edge slowly, slowly, with my tongue, telling Charlene, "That orgasm was fast, and intense. My favourite kind!! Want me to continue? Where was I? Oh yeah..."Henry, still thrusting with all. The arch of her back culminated at the twin, alabaster globes of her nicely rounded ass, its reddened cheeks gripped by two large, black hands. At the bottom of her crack, you could see the engorged head of his cock playing its "now you see it, now you don't" act as it appeared, then disappeared in and out of her pink cunt lips. The length of his long, black shaft bridged the gap between the soft folds of her cunt at the top and the fullness of his round, explosive balls at the bottom. I'd.