"Yes?" Susan asked after a few seconds. She was very curious to hear what Tricia had to say about Ike in bed. Her own love life was certainly sad enou...gh... practically non-existent, really."I know what you mean about that rough business..." Susan prompted, thinking about the harsh anal penetration she had suffered a few nights before. Her behind was still sore!"Well he always wants to make love!!! I mean I wouldn't mind if it were really love-making... but it's just crude sex that's all!". My dark, black pole had risen to full mast. Despite its impressive size it can't have been more than 2/3 of Franz. Her tiny pale white hand stroked its way slowly down my chest and stomach, softly grabbing my cock. She continued to whisper in my ear as she slowly and deliberately pumped me.“Do you think your wife would like that monster inside her? Let her feel filled, like a woman should.“I moaned in response. I think Gretchen must have given Franz the eyes, because he moved over to my wife. That night, you suckled eagerly, moaning when you got a few precious drops. You fucked me hard from behind, my heavy tits swinging, an occasional drop of milking leaking out.After that night, my production steadily increased. I loved the way my breasts looked, full with long, dark nipples. I wondered how big you would want them to grow, how much milk you would demand of me. You asked me not to wear a bra at home, because you loved to see the wet patches my milk left on my shirts. My unfettered. Maybe she was right, maybe this was his calling. However,he just could not bring himself to accept it."Well, you have several hours before the Geek Squad shows up to work onmy computer. What say you go grocery shopping? I've already prepared youa list." Princess Dee said.Tom was a bit crestfallen. He already knew that her idea of groceriesand his did not mesh. "So much for going out and clearing my mind," Tomthought to himself.Princess Dee saw the sullen look on Tom's face. "Oh don't be like.