Susan followed him right out the back door, still shouting. "You're going to her now. I know it. Let me tell you, I've HAD it. You're going to be sorr...y you ever took up with that little tramp!"Dennis slammed the car door and all but screeched out of the driveway. He stopped at the end of the street, managed to light a cigarette with fingers that still trembled and then smoked until his shaking calmed down enough to let him drive.What the hell was going on? He and Susan had been married for. After seeing her big boobs, I knew what the connection was — milk. I had already put together a mock soft serve ice cream dispenser from a cardboard box, gray paper, and some screwdrivers covered to look like handles. Some of the other accoutrements of the establishment had been painted onto the inexpensive backdrops that I used — it is amazing how an airbrush can be used to make a flat surface look like whatever you want!I talked to Diana about what I wanted her to do and how we would proceed.. He then dug out his huge sword like dick and aaaaahh I shouted… leave me… I cannot do this with you… he said, “ shut up baby” and lip locked… he then inserted his dagger low.. Low .. Low.. Into my hole…. Wild as he could… I couldn’t move a bit…He had locked me from all sides.. I was breathing hard and my boobs went up and down now….His hands on my waist adjusting my hole whenever he felt I would get out of his control …his hands occasionally crushing my boobs…. There it burst…. He looked down... I complied as I wanted to please him like he had pleasured me. I grabbed his shaft and took over sucking the head and sliding it little by little into my wet mouth, twisting it and stroking it with each slurp. He kept telling me what a good girl I was being and how good it felt. I moaned how he had been wanting to fuck me for a while now and often fantasized about fucking me and eating my pussy when he masturbated. He told me he couldn't hold it much longer and he needed to be inside me. I sat.