Holding her hand out for me I take it and push up from the couch, leaving my shoes behind. Her fingers are small and gentle, the contrast is something...I’ve always loved. Motioning to my scarred chest she asks, “What happened?” I shrug and deliver my well rehearsed line, “Car accident a long time ago.” “Oh.” Her forehead puckers with concern and she traces the raised line, stirring memories I desperately wish I could wipe away. “Well you seem to have survived pretty well.” She giggles and. I began licking and sucking her breasts while she stocked my hard dick back and forth slowly. I noticed that her nipples were very sensitive. Every time I licked them, she would moan. Milk would squirt out of either nipple every now and then but I did not care and neither did she. In fact, every time milk squirted into my chest, she would lick it off. Her breast barely fit into the palm of my hands.We began to kiss each other feverishly. It was as if a wave of lustful passion had enveloped the. More

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