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 tits jiggled obscenely behin...d the darker, wet spots. You wanted to take pictures of my milk-laden tits, and asked me to pose on all fours, using a goat milker you'd bought. The humiliation I felt at being milked like an animal made my pussy clench with desire. I wanted to explore this further.Seeing my response to being milked, you laid down some new rules. The first was. I held onto the chair with one hand, as if to prevent myself from taking off. I was whimpering helplessly as the beginnings of my climax were washing over me. Phil was holding his legs out in front of him stiffly, stroking himself and groaning deeply. I was reaching that point when a girl just can’t hold back. “Oh yes! Oh yes! I’m…I’m going to cum Phil!” Oh Danielle! Yes cum! Please…Oh fuck! Hnnnngh!” “Aahhhhh….aaaaaaahhhhhhh..…oooooh.…shit!!!” “Aaah Danielle! I’m…so close!”. I guessyou would not join so I haven't called earlier." I was often playingfootball and volley with both Nick and Kiran. They were both reallygood in those games while I was an average player. Nick is the captainof the University's football team. Kiran and Nick are both veryathletic (6'2" 195 pounds and 6'4" 215 pounds) and as such they havealways had physical advantages over my not-so-much-athletic figure(5'10" 130 pounds) at the moment."No, I guess not! Have fun." Okey, rest a bit and take. "OH, fuck!" she cried out as her body convulsed as ejaculation came spurting out the tip of her cock onto her hand. "Sorry, Natalie, I forgot my purse," Tiffany said walking into the room and gasped in complete utter shock. She rushed out.Natalie quickly rushed to the toilet and washed her dick quickly and then pulled down her skirt. I'm an idiot! she thought, shaking her head. It was nighttime by the time Tiffany returned back to the dorm room. She sat down on her side of the room staring.