The boys hungrily sucked on Mallika’s nipples, they loved the sensation that her huge ripe raspberry sized nipples created as their lips wrapped aro...und each one. Mallika’s mind reeled back to when she had nursed each boy as a baby, how each had drank her mother’s milk. She remembered several times how the sensation of the baby boys sucking on her nipples caused her to actually orgasm. Her pussy was gushing with renewed wetness; she loved the thought of Ravi’s sperm seeping out of her pussy lips. Snow and slush. Mrs. Johnson was very pleased when Karen showed her her wedding ring. Our landlady had gotten to know Becky over the last few months as well. At first she had been hesitant about Becky staying with us, but when we explained that Becky was my sister and was escaping the dorm, she relented.Now, Mrs. Johnson looked at Becky's finger and asked, "So, did you get married, too, Becky?"Becky laughed and said, "No. It's these damned college boys, Mrs. Johnson. They've been driving me. Deciding to call in sick, Sandy left early this morning, stopping only to pick up the painkillers her doctor had prescribed on her way out of town. Heading north, along the Maine coast to her secluded cabin Sandy stopped at the local store, picking up some groceries and a few bottles of wine for the weekend and headed up to the cabin as it started to rain.By the time I reached the cabin it was pouring, the short run from my car to the cabin door left me chilled and soaked to the skin. Setting. She was wearing a light blue dress, black seamed stockings, and dark brown "fuck-me" pumps. After a short time I went over and said hello. She was smart and funny, and we really seemed to get along nicely, but with the loud music it was hard to keep a conversation going. She told me she had a room at the hotel across the street, and would I like to join her over there where it was quiet. I jumped at the chance! We walked across the street, the whole time I was checking out her tight little.