Two fingers pushed up into her, driving and driving as her juices covered my face. I felt her hand on the back of my head, pulling me into her. Her ne...ck moved forward and she looked at me with her face contorted by pleasure.Her orgasm grew and grew until it seemed to want to launch from her like a banshee. She humped my face and rolled over, our bodies locked together until she came and then she relaxed her long legs.Suddenly Paula laughed, saying now it was her turn to go down…Then she made me. And then he asked me about my life.Hassan: "So, are you dating someone?"Me: "No, well, yes and no..." - I responded defensively.Hassan: "Yes and no, it means it's something occasional... Or?"Me: "As much as I'd want it to be more than something occasional, I am getting to a point where I can feel like it's never going to get there. It's just... I feel the love, but I also feel uncertain about the future. It is very complicated."Hassan: "Well, as long as you're aware of pros and contras, it is. She motioned me to sit down next to her at the vanity, which I did.Sitting on a stool in her blue silk robe, Lilla had an array of girl stuff spread out on the counter in front of her. She tapped her lips with an index finger, found what she wanted and dove in. She made me up. She put fake fingernails on me and painted them a light burgundy; colored, not natural so I'd know they were there, she said. Applied to my face whatever it is that women apply. When she was done she pulled out a. I'd say i'd been washing it for about 15 mins when he let out a moan and it started leaking out milky looking liquid. I asked dad if I had done it wrong but was told that thats how to tell when its been washed enough.Of course I had to ask him what was the milky stuff that had come out of it. Dad just told me that it was his man milk and it was very similar to the milk that I used to get from mum.Again this kept happening at bath times for about a month. Eventually I asked him if I used to .