Getting captured, threatened, losing Oberon’s affection, and now the one thing that let him be mobile on land? He felt a maniacal laugh start to bub...ble up and couldn’t find the desire to stop it. He wanted to hide, but Bridgette was already there.“Brock?” his mom asked, coming over to comfort him. “It’s okay. We’ll find another way.”“Another way?” Brock demanded, slapping his tail to show how ludicrous that thought was. The sting of the slap allowed him to refocus his mind, however, and he. As he sucked, he could feel the heaviness of her breast pushing back against his mouth. He couldn't get enough of her sweet, precious cream as it poured from her breast. Wanting more and more, he unconsciously raised his hand up to her breast. Wrapping his hand around the jutting fullness of his mother's breast, he softly, but firmly began to milk her."Oh, yes, Baby, take all of Mommy's milk and make it stop hurting," she murmured, pressing his face into her breast even harder.As he sucked, he. "Pull up your shirt a little bit." "Show me your panties." I could only watch as Sayre directed Alana to strip off her clothes. Alana wore a little red bra that showed off her budding breasts. She had on a matching set of panties. The panties accentuated Alana's ass. While I dont always notice it she does have a nice butt. "Take the bra off." Sayre instructed. Alana looked at each of us before she looked at Sayre again. "Okay." Alana accepted. She unhooked the clasp of her bra and let it drop. ” she waited for him to prompt her and he did.“But what? What is it?” he asked.“But, I have to know if you will be ok if I do things with them as well. This night was crafted for your benefit, and you didn’t watch me do anything with them. This time. Would you be ok with that?” she asked.Brent answered after a long pause to consider.“Yes. Honestly Emma, I ... I think I am in love with you. And I would do ANYTHING for you. Anything. And anything that makes you happy, I want for you.” Brent took.