She feels the heavy chains scrapping across tile, then onto carpet. ?Kneel? and she is lead to her knees.She can hear moaning down, mixed with sobbin...g and a gurgling sound. She figures it’s Donna and that she is hearing her suffering. Blindfold being removed; she adjusts to eyes to the light. She finds herself kneeling in the middle of a large living room. In front of her is Donna, a short blonde hair woman of average height, nicely sized thighs with large tits, bound with leather cuffs. Finally it quit jerking and shooting out. I licked some out of my hand to see what it tasted like. The stuff was white and real thick, like a very creamy milkshake. It didn’t taste bad, but it did have an odd taste, like buttermilk. I decided to be real dirty, so I used my other hand and rubbed the gobs from my arm, then wiped both hands on my cheeks and lips, and sucked my fingers. So this is what “come” is, that the girls always whisper about, like they know so much, I thought. Well,. Sheila's and Susan's new babies were coming. Logically, preparation for the impending births should have been calm and organized. The three registered nurses in the clan should have been able to ensure that. Especially when one had recently gone through a birth of her own. Logic doesn't always apply to mothers, babies, and impending births.It was anything but calm.Nancy Plamondon had trained in accounting and, though it was only a two year degree, she was pretty good in her chosen field. The. Ok go on then but this is it the very last one, she sat next to me and I lifted her tee shirt over her head , she leaned against me so I could stroke the top of her left tit, her left hand went to my groin and started to stroke my already hard cock, wish I was a bit younger she said you could have fucked my fanny good and hard, but you will have to settle for this, she undone my zip and pulled down my shorts and boxers, my my she said just as big as I remember it last time I stretched out so.