Once in the water, side by side, I leaned across to kiss her, allowing at the same time, my arm and hand to trail across her heavy breasts. Cathy arch...ed her back, and I moved down so I could lick her nipples.'Rob! Don't do that, you'll—'She was too late. I suckled a nipple and beads of milk appeared all round her areola. Her milk was warm and sweet. She held me while I fed from her.'You should leave some for the baby, ' she reminded me.I lifted my mouth from her nipple. 'Okay.' Then I moved in. “You and the girls would look mighty pretty in something like this come some Sunday in church.” In truth, the town being some distance from their ranch they seldom got to church, but they still did manage to get in every month or so. Even so it mattered little as Lori read scripture to them almost every night. Lori said once she could play the piano, but he knew that from back in Tennessee. He’d sworn to himself some day he’d get her one.Lori walked down and looked at the cloth, “It is. I know they will need some attention later, and that you usually like to do that yourself.As my mouth moves further down your relaxed but motionless body, my knees bend until I'm kneeling before you, my mouth gently prodding your navel with quick kisses, my hands caressing the gentle slope of your buttocks through your thin satin underwear, black like the bra, slippery and shiny to my loving touch.Hands have a way of wandering, and mine gradually find the thin side straps of your panties, and. ." I managed. Never the best at multi-tasking, I had already been at full stretch choosing a dress, while admiring Janice's young body. The third task of taking the kettle off the boil, was too much for me, and I sort of froze. Janice rolled her eyes, and mildly rebuked me. "Men, they get over-loaded so easily".She brushed past me, into the kitchen, to take care of the tea-making herself. Both of the dresses were discarded on the sofa, and she carried on making our drinks, as if prancing.