He wanted me to sit on bed and feed him milk like a baby. So, I squatted on the bed, keeping his head on my left hand rested on my lap. I held my left... breast with my right hand and slowly thrust the nipple into his mouth. He took it inside in his mouth and began to suck it delicately. He cupped my right breast with his left hand and began to play, fiddle and squeeze it while he continued to suck some breast milk from my other milky boob. Though my nipples were soft and tender, but they became. She turned the key in the locker and picked up her shampoo and took it with her into the shower. She turned it on and in turn the touch of the water slightly turned her on. She placed the key at her feet and put her bottle of shampoo. She opened the top and put a bit on her hands. She started to watch it into her hair. Once her hair was covered in shampoo she realized she had forgotten to take out some soap from the bench. She sighed, that meant she had to leave the warm shower. She also knew. As we sat there kissing and playing with eachother I let my hand go to her neck. There I massaged her and then lightly began to chock her. She began moanning and began to cum right there on the couch. I couldnt believe I found this bitch. She was into the same things I was into, But as I was to find out she was into it more. After a night of playing slave girl to me She said she needed a couple hrs of sleep before going to work. I went home and that afternoon I got a text from Brandi, saying. Her hair was lighter and straighter than Megan’s, more like mine I suppose. Mum quickly sat to my left and joined us as we collectively gazed into the beacon of light that was my birthday cake. She took my left hand in her right and patted it gently. She held her breath for a moment and looked directly at me with a warm smile on her face. It only took mere seconds for the tears to begin to well up in her eyes. “Oh Mum!” I said, feeling my own eyes beginning to water slightly, “no-one’s dying!”.