Bending over helped conceal his traitorous cock. He waddled to get her a towel, and when he got back she held out a finger dripping with her milk.“T...aste,” she said. “It tastes good!” Hesitantly he licked her finger, and the sweet milk spread all over his tongue.It was good.“Wow!” he said. “That’s yummy. No wonder babies cry so loud to be fed.”She grinned at him, completely unashamed about her semi nudity. They were so close that, to her, it just seemed natural too.Now he had to be careful. If. “What?”“Whoever can hold their opponent in a deep-throat during a 69 until they cum, wins. I used to do it with my ex all the time.” Emily’s face flattened, as she waited for the reveal of some kind of joke. But Diane kept explaining. “The goal is to try to get out of the deep-throat while trying to keep your opponent in theirs. They can escape, as long as they’re in one when you cum. Cumming outside doesn’t count.”It was very rare that Diane actually offered a chance for a battle. She usually. I was obviously concerned about everybody knowing about my personal life but he assured me that he would change the names so no one who knows me will know it is me. I hope he is right! He lent me a dictating machine so I could dump all the detail for him to use. I hope you find it enjoyable and erotic. I succumbed to temptations and indulged too much in the pleasures of the flesh. Some of the things that have happened to me have been pretty hot and exciting, but in the end I warn you that you. 'Someday I am going to hunt down the inventor of that beeping machine, and when I do, I'll kill him in his sleep, ' I thought as I swam towards wakefulness."Man, Oh Man. What a weird dream," I said out loud.The next thing I heard was a loud squeal and things hitting the floor. The door flew open and two very large, menacing looking men stormed in with drawn guns, pointing at everything and nothing. Beside me a young woman stood shaking, looking at me like I was a ghost, or something worse."I.