He was a healthy 7 or 8 inches long, with a slight upturn at the end, and as her eyes fluttered open, he began sliding inside her, the pink lips movin...g to the sides to give him entry. Her eyes grew wide as they almost always did. She was almost as tight as the first time he had taken her, the night before they were wed. Her legs drew up even more. The further he went in, the higher her legs went, until she could have, if she wanted, kissed her own knees. And as her legs rose, her feet went. They had a long practice record together with Pari employing every method she could look up to yield the milk as effectively as possible, but nothing came close to when their bodies were conjoined. Nothing was easier for Odette than spilling her milk into Pari's mouth. She wouldn't call that love. In fact, it was more overwhelming than she thought love to be; arrested by her bodily instinct to feed Pari ten or twenty times over. The more milk she had to offer, the greater the lust for having. She looked at me, her eyes were a light brown color and her hair was more blond than mine, a bit shorter too. I really liked that look on her. She dressed like a preppy good girl, but she damn well wasn't. It made me smile thinking about everything I loved about her. We were a lot more than best friends, and the benefits went a lot deeper than sexual contact. She's my soul mate, but we're not really dating."Hey, gorgeous." I say, shutting her door and locking it behind me. "What's up?" Victoria. A attractive woman in her late 40s took Al by the arm and whisked him away to the bar. Dawny was alone although that didn’t bother her, she smiled at the on lookers.. An older man and woman went straight to Dawny…She twigged..im at a swingers party…Dawny went straight into her role with ease…but hold on if we are going to swing then what about me and Al….After some time Dawny realised Al had gone with the lady…o.k well here goes….she took the older lady by the hand so her partner could see and.