The breasts also deflate just a bit. I needed more. I grabbed the other nipple and shoved my cock in. I started fucking it. She was in heaven. Then I ...came in her tit. I did not know what was going to happen next. To my surprise, time was up and milk gushed out of the tits in gallons while they deflated and got back to there normal size.-My love, you ok? I asked as milk went down the drain of the expensive bath tub.-Wow…that was awesome! And my boobs are back to there firm state. -Mandy… want us. I wanted to get that smug bastard, I wanted it bad, but not as much as I wanted Terry. I knew I’d have to have my wits about me if we were to come out of this with some chance of a future for both Terry and me.“OK, we are going back to real-time again now, Bobby. Behave yourself Bud, or you’ll be screwed even more than you are already. Don’t mess with me. I mean it!” Clinton spat, his ugly face cruel, vindictive.We were back in play, Jelly Tits’ suspended fish course hit the deck in a spray of. As adults and veterans, they still lived in the same city. Edrick was constantly at Greg and Sarah’s house. The k**s called him ‘Unc’. By all accounts, the six-foot-even dark brown skinned man was Greg’s brother and a member of the family.While Greg had gotten married and was the consummate family man, save for a couple of brief affairs with white women, Edrick was the player. He had a new girlfriend every six months or so and had still not settled down. Sarah did her best to introduce the. But he didn't.What else had he wanted to tell her? She'd let it go and promised him she would dream of him. Most of her dreams lately had been about him.Every once in a while, the big man would sneak back in. But they were more like memories—something they'd shared during their weekend together over two years before.They still made her smile as she recalled his love for her. The sincere look on John Wayne's face when he'd told her that if she ever needed anything, all she had to do was call him.