Breastfeeding Papa

I tightened my arm around her shoulder, opened my mouth to thank her, when my pouch suddenly shifted on my hips. Something squirmed inside of it. My hand darted down, lifting open the flap and peering in and the various items shifting around. An alabaster head peeked out around a spare pair of japanese leather gloves, sandwiched between loose fingers. She peered up at me, Ava's face captured in miniature likeness. A smile spread across her lips. Her arm burst out, thrusting up into the air. “Sven!” she squeaked. “Thank the Gods.” She trembled, Nipples her face scrunching up. I expected to see tears spilling down her ivory face. But stone couldn't cry. “You're alive. I... I...” Her words broke up into hiccuping sobs. I reached into the pouch with such care. I pulled her out. She cuddled up in my hand, grabbing my thumb. She rubbed her cheeks against it, her small, naked breasts jiggling. I felt her lips on my skin as she kissed it over and over. I held her before my face, grinning at her. You don't give me even a second between slaps. Placing the shoes in a plastic bag; you lift her tight sweater and then the black camisole underneath ;pull them up until her breasts clad in a lacey black bra are exposed. As the night wore on people started saying their goodbyes and thanking their hosts for another great get-together. Two hopes colliding and fulfilling. Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. I padded down the hall to my parents' room. Sliding her fingers under Michelle squeezed and tweaked Julie's clit causing her to scream in ecstasy as Max pumped her hard. “I’m serious Calli. “A woman like you?” I ask. The tendons from her spread legs to her crotch stretch guitar-string tight. She looked pleadingly japanese towards her young lover, her eyes doing the asking. Her protest to the man she was Nipples with became more animated. The sensation of her huge cock driving in and out of his slender body, bumping into his G-spot time and time again had, to her amusement, made him cum twice in the time it took her to reach the finish line, each time his ass rippled and milked her cock like a sleeve, a sensation she relished as he made a sticky mess of his bedsheets, his toes curling, his pillow wet with spit and sweat.