”I made a kind of face at that remark, “I don’t know about doing that. I figure if I eat mine that it was in me before anyway but I don’t thin...k I want to eat another guys stuff.”Mom just laughed and walked out the door with me following behind her. As we entered the kitchen we saw Sarah sitting on the table in front of Mark with her legs spread wide and she was holding her pussy open.“Sarah! What are you doing?” Mom asked sternly.Marked jumped up from his chair like it was a hot seat.“I was. " There were others but so brief, that their names escape me today while looking at this 40 years later. I would like to deal with camp before the youth group. Camp Hugh Beaver was an experience. I was there for 10 years every summer from age 7 to age 17. There was a short interlude at 18 for a week that was "character forming", but, we'll get to that later. At camp, I could be myself, I could grow and develop, I was without the negative stigmas that I had "at home." I don't remember how it. The warm torrent of her milk begins to coat my tongue. I suck hard and bite her nipple to cause her pain. I squeeze her tit with my free hand as I suck her like a starved animal. She cries and whimpers as she can feel her baby’s nourishment being stolen from her body. For 45 mins I suck her tit non-stop before the flow begins to diminish. She was engorged with milk. Her left tit is softer than when I started. You can clearly see her right tit is now much bigger and firmer, now that I have. Even when I realised she was standing in the doorway, I couldn't stop, and kept wanking and sucking him until he covered my face, lips and mouth with loads of spunk.Later, another g/f of mine and I got into MMF CD 3sums, and then she got into going out with her mates, getting 2 or 3 guys together before sucking all their cocks and making them fuck her and fill her with cum. She'd then get a cab home, and sit on my face so I could see just how much spunk she had soaking her panties before making.