The Milking Factory 3

Well they’re like a competition really, see how many times you can make the other one cum, although we never seem to keep count. No judgement, no inhibitions, no worry about good enough. Just sex to please and sex to be pleased for eight to whenever creampie we're spent. I’m her fuck toy and she's my fuck bunny. It's a low scoring sport, like hockey, but we've never had a shut-out, not even close. It’s just two lovers, giving themselves and their all to each other, and two friends enjoying their own thing. Granted, we are a very odd pairing. But aren’t the best ones really? The doorbell rang with a sudden volume. I heard it before I felt the pressure of the push switch coming to a stop. My finger didn't get a chance to leave the round ivory button, "Joe?" *"Little One." "It's open." I walked in sex and shut the door pregnant behind me. A shape in black, right on the landing, took me by surprise. I thought it was her at first, then realized it was too tall. It was one of the mannequins we used to work on the props, Displayed on it was an outfit in several, distinct pieces. One with an insignia I couldn't quite see, but it was there. The jacket was black and leathery, with a supple… A shifting silhouette, above me and to my left, caught my attention, pulling my gaze away from my inspection. I looked up the stairs and was greeted by a sight, to say the least. A pair of feet in sandals revealing black toe nails. Thick leather laces curved up and over the ankles, to fur straps around blowjob familiar shins on thin sensuous legs. Legs that were tinted a light greyish blue. My eyes wandered up slowly. Goosebumps rose under my inspection upon this visions soft, previously smooth, skin. Then, they rose on mine. My cock grew steady and hard, both in the milk pleasure of the view before me and the knowledge, that my eyes alone were causing that sensual reaction I was witness to. And that, will never get old. I had to reach down and adjust myself for comfort, prompting a giggle, from the body, those legs were attached to. Her thighs brushed together wantonly. Greyish milky thighs, also with a tease of blue. My mouth watered. My tongue wanted out for a taste of that flesh, her flesh. Further up still, my eyes traveled, to a form fitting mini-skirt of dark browns, greens, and blues, that was hiding a bulge, I just knew was as hard as mine, and a softness, wet and warm, that I could sense in my being from the bottom of the stairs. Her scent could find me a mile away or in the deepest of sleep and dream. A slight shift of her hips and a push against the fur like fabric proved my suspicion true. She was rock and she was antsy. Higher my eyes walked, to a grey bare belly, gracefully defined, with a strong slender waist. A half blouse, of the same material and colors as the skirt, gently cupped two small but perfect breasts. They acknowledged my gaze, with a sudden rise and fall. They let go of each other and Hannah walked back to the couch sitting down next to Chris. They never even looked at him. Kim was crying. She had her blonde hair pulled back into a ponytail. My text to her was, YOU FUCKING FREAK!!! creampie “Because I pregnant know you’re looking for the Life Giver,” Arbitrus said, “and he is why I am here.” "Umm, umm, umm," Kim cooed as his fingers spun their magic. “And no. She then kissed me, get dressed I said lets go do some shopping.I took her into town buying her some new clothes, some perfumes and other make ups .I got the feeling she has never had any one pamper her with such items and was very happy .We had a nice lunch and walked through the park sex and did some sight seeing blowjob since this area was new to her. Ridiculous! "What?" he yells. “I’m going to cum again if you keep doing that.” “Let’s agree to not talk to each other anymore, okay?” This went on for what seemed like a lifetime. She quickly milk began to move with them, enjoying the incredible feeling of being dp’d. Unsurprisingly the man in her ass lasted less than a minute before he buried his dick as deep as possible in her ass and squirted. "I thought it would be a good distraction from the game." "Sir, as of yet there has been no activity outside the parameters that have been established. Donna laughs and thanks me for taking care of the staff. Xavier and I agreed and we went up to Justin’s room. She came down to welcome her guests. “Lolita.” “Georgia came twice.” It really didn’t last that long. Enough!" Tom had managed to get someone to work for him – they started the next Monday; and I managed to get all the information that I needed out of him.