She pushed me against the wall and kissed me passionately. I kissed her back again and I moaned when I felt her hand rub my pussy. She rubbed it faste...r and faster until I came so hard I almost fell over. "Shhhhh, it is okay, good girl," Emily said as she kissed me. I smiled at her before I pushed her against the sink and kissed her. I unbuttoned her top and freed her breasts. She wasn't even wearing a bra! I latched my lips around one of her nipples and sucked on it. As I sucked on the one. " I stopped packing my things, and sat there on my knees in front of this beautiful cock. What was I to do? I couldn't contain myself any longer, so I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue and licked the head of his cock and it twitched with excitement. I could already see it the veins growing and his cock getting harder, so I quickly stuck all of his growing cock in my mouth and started to suck it. He moaned in approval, then put on leg on the bench and his hand on the back of my head and. “Kyle? Could you help me with something?”“Uh sure, what can I get you?” My eyes drifted up to her face as I started to head out of the room. I could see in her eyes that she was nervous.“Would you [pausing] drink from me? I don’t have any bottles and want to empty my breasts; they get sore when they get full. I know you’ve thought about it, the way you’ve stared at them, especially when I’ve fed Michael.” She looked up at me, biting her bottom lip. I was dumbfounded and didn’t know what. My guests had not been disturbed. There was only the problem of the broken window which was soon resolved by a local glazier who was good enough to replace the panes with those of wire set glass to deter any future intrusion. The only evidence of Miss Mbute's visit was the disarray in which she had left the Tusker files on my desk. My assumption was that she, in some way infatuated with my charges after their encounter at Greenwich, was keen to learn more of the Tusker girls. It was, of course,.