She muffled her screams as best she could. Luckily her mom and dad’s bedroom, was at the far side of the house.“God, I love it. Why did we wait so... long?” Abby asked.It was not long before Abby was cumming on my tongue and lips. I loved the sweet taste of her nectar.Good to her word, she responded by eating my pussy and sending me to an orgasmic high that I knew I wanted over and over.Before we fell asleep, Abby asked, “Do you think Bruce will want to fuck me?”“How could he not want to,” I. Laying my head back onto your chest, I shift myself down, drag hot wet kisses down the muscles of your stomach. Place my head just above the rising shaft of your sex, I can see you thickening, pushing towards my parted wet lips; only my hot breath caresses the waiting head.I want you waiting and expectant; I trace the outline of your sex. Not touching, just hovering over your skin, brushing the outline on your taunt stomach. Your muscles pulled tight as you hold your breath. Gently tickling the. After I said my goodbyes, I was off to work a double shift at work, and later on that night I was off to work April out of her cloths. April and I got back to my place right before 3am, and I remember being really fucking tired, but totally not going to let the moment slip by. So after a few beers in bed, I started to get April all worked up by fondling and sucking on her great C-cup tits, slowly working myself down to her snatch and proceeded to eat her out till I felt the telltale sign of her. .." "Is it because I'm breast feeding?" She asked. "Well, uh, yeah." I affirmed slowly. "Haven't you ever seen a woman breast feed before?" She asked,seemingly puzzled. "Well, no." I said. "Well." She said, acting as if it was done in public every day. "Thehuman body is nothing to be ashamed of." She said. "Breast feeding is abeautiful and natural thing. It's truly God at work." She patted the couchnext to her. "Come here." She told me. "Come and watch." Reluctantly I walked across.