She asks if I would like something to drink. I ask her if she has any milk. She laughs and says, “ The only milk I have is in baby bottles!” I ask... her, “ Is it milk or formula?” She says it's milk. I tell her, “ok,” she says, “It’s breastmilk…” as she laughs. I tell her, “that's ok. I like it warm tho.” She says, “ You want me to warm a bottle of my milk for you, really?” I tell her, “ Let me finish here and we’ll see.”I get the furnace running and I tell her, “ I’m gonna hang on for a bit to. It would ruin the surprise.”The next thing Sarah knew someone was kissing her and it wasn’t Dan, in fact, it wasn’t even a man. It was a woman! She tried to pull away but whoever the woman was that was kissing her held her face firm in her hands so she couldn’t pull away. Dan was now behind her so she couldn’t back up. The woman was now shoving her tongue into Sarah’s mouth and with her hands cuffed behind her and Dan pressed up against her back, there was nothing she could do.Now the woman. It felt hot in my hands, bringing a rush of power over me. I breathed heavily as I trailed my hand up and down slowly. I knew dad would prefer it fast, but I couldn’t bring myself to not savor the moment. His hips pumped up toward my hand, begging for more. I ignored his requests and kept a slow steady pace. Tighter and tighter my grip grew. I needed to have him, now. I placed his cock between my slippery wet pussy lips gently. Lowering down onto his cock I slid back and forth slowly, pleased. She paid special attention the guys after the musketeers. Why the blue devil and not the other guys who tried. Why number 36 and 11? What would happen if another guy showed up after number 11?That question surprised me, but I realized I would have done what the pink genie and the goat girl did, except in the hallway. And with condoms.“I really liked how all of it made me feel,” I told her. “First the outfit, which let me tell you, got a lot of attention. Then the results the attention. I could.