We arrived at the apartment and security looked away, the dried semen had made her hair stick out in un-natural directions and I hadn’t noticed that... her shirt buttons were not done up correctly and her skirt had stuck to her bum exposing the crack of her arse to the world. We got into the lift quickly and only saw staff on the way to the apartment. Nobody was home, which was a surprise, it was only 2:00, fuck Bangkok traffic. I decide to have a swim and leave her to get sorted, she shouted at. After dating Amy for about a month, I was never to be found at my house as I was constantly over at her house, anxiously anticipating our every minute together. One day when I was at her house, we were watching TV and I dozed off, lying on the floor. After almost an hour napping, I was suddenly awakened to a pain in my rib cage and I immediately jumped up to see what had happened when I saw Amy standing in front of me with a grin on her face. Without a moment to spare, she started pulling me by. " Helen saw that Jack's chest was wet but she couldn't see anyblood."You're not bleeding to death. That's milk, not blood. You'relactating." You're wrong," wailed the despairing young man. "Leave me alone andI'll die here with as little bother as possible. I'll give you money formy burial." Helen realized Jack was trying to deny the truth and thereason he was in pain was that his breasts were full of milk. She fedher son and then went to call on a sickly friend. She was also a widowwith. Kathy writhed and twisted, struggling against the desire to move her hands, knowing somewhere in that lust-addled brain, that if she moved her hands, her troubles would only just begin. Mark's fingers plunged in and out of her now sopping pussy, making wet, squishy sounds as her pussy walls clenched his fingers, trying to hold them inside her even as he pistoned them in and out."Master! Oh God, Master please, I need to cum! Please make me cum, Master! Ohhh god!" Kathy whimpered. Bella marveled.