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Then I pulled each rope behind her head and around her waist and the post behind her. This had the affect of having her legs behind her head. I now had total access to every orifice I wanted. I then sucked on her tits and bit her nipples hard. I felt something give in her tits then I felt milk come from her. Bonus, she was fucking lactating.Next I had to taste her pussy. She tasted so fucking good. I licked, sucked, and bit everything down there. I had her cumming ever couple of minutes. Then I saw that cute little brown eye stare at me. I look down at it then it winked at me. I then started to lick it then I penetrated her ass with my tongue. She started to really cum hard and fast now. I always loved it when they would cry while their bodies would shake with desire. This never fails to humiliate them. Then a thought occurred to me. Two grown women living together and a man in the house that was gone most of the time, they both had to have a little plastic buddy. I ran upstairs and. It was wonderful. It felt soft, full and a little heavy. She asked me what I thought. I could barely speak. I then took my other hand and squeezed her right tit. It was equally wonderful. That was the most contact I’d had with a woman in months. I closed the distance between us and kissed her. She pushed hard against my lips and opened wide to offer her tongue. I held her firmly against me. We kissed for a while and I reached lower to squeeze her ass cheeks. She nearly sucked my tongue down her throat then. We kissed passionately touching each other. I slipped my hand up under her shirt and bra and felt her tits again. I brushed my thumb across her nipples as I kneaded her lovely heavy tits. She did a spin which put her back against my chest. My hands quickly found her tits again. She turned her head to the right and we continued to kiss as I fondled her breasts. I then felt her hand brush the front of my jeans. She kept rubbing it across my erect cock. I couldn’t.
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