Lucy was hopeful for some undressed and some hot shared, dirty intimate time while the guys did their guy stuff, shooting endless mindless hoops.“We...ll let’s get these frickin assignments rolled out of the way...work first then play” said Hamish, steadfast and stanch in the immediate moment for staying on task.He hadn’t counted on J’Arnie’s resolute deviant sidetracking: “Oh party pooper...throw a few hoops with Jonesy ...Lucy and I need some gossip time”Lucy Jones was crafty careful not to. When she had enough she let go of her tit and bending down as I rose up a bit, I opened my mouth and into it she let go her milk into my mouth. The taste was ever so sweet and it immediately made me crave more of it as she backed up a bit and, Suck on my tit baby" she said to me and as she lowered her tit back down I inched up a bit and into my mouth went her nipple. Here I was laying across her lap, my head raised up a bit and sucking on another woman's lactating tit, savoring the taste of her. He could feel the cock getting harder, stiffer, bigger; he could feel his own cock getting harder just from the thought of obeying miss Brat’s commands.He quickly unzipped the guy’s pants and pulled out his black anaconda. It was a beautiful long dick, with veins going almost to the cockhead which looked like it’s about to burst. The sub started making himself busy; he licked the base of the ebony rod while the guy started to shiver with pleasure. The sub knew how to do this – miss Brat’s. She cooked for him on those evenings and he said he loved her cooking. Actually he was in love with her. He was enthusiastic when it came for her to visit the mall to buy clothes.Danielle was fond of Morton Jensen. He had taken her home on a few ocassions to meet his mother. They adored the tiny Tinkerbell who had their son's heart in her hands. She was aware that Mort loved her but she had to be honest with him. He had to reveal her lesbianism or rather her bisexuality because she was.