You got it all over George."George had not been happy about that. Before they left for this early-morning interview, he'd tried yet again to drag out ...exactly what this "big news story" was all about. WWNN had been very pointed in their questions to him – the news channel couldn't afford to promise their audience a big story and then not deliver, and wanted confirmations and comforting levels of detail. In the end, his office reeking of vomit, he'd shoved them both out the door."It isn't. I used to fantasize about how fat I would get and how wonderful it would be. Every time we came to a breast to drink milk our lives as males were getting harder and harder to remember. I quickly grew up to a hundred pounds, as did Erin. When we reached a hundred pounds Mistress Elizabeth gave us a party. She said it was our first hundred pounds but it would not be our last. I was so happy to hear this. She gave us a chocolate cake and everything. She even let us use her milk to make ice cream. .so i did and when i was outside of her place i called her. She came out to open the door for me in soke realy small booty shorts and a top with no bra on. We got in to her place to smoke some kush n relaz a bit in her sofa, seeing her in those small shorts made my cock hard and just seeing her nipples pertrude through her shirt was sexy i couldnt wait to feel them with my mouth. We finished a joint and i pulled her down with me to lay down, i knew she was ready for my cock, i put my hand up. .. crucial!Oh God, she loved Mark; it was not a question of that, but of fulfillment by him in the wake of the forbidden pleasure she had known from the dynamic fucking of her secret animal-lover! She had to forget the beautiful beast, and only Mark could do that for her now, here, this very night!She felt his excited breath heating her face and nakedly tingling breasts as he hung above her, his desire-hardened cock slithering deliciously in and out of her hot, moistened cunt.With every.