That suckling and nibbling and licking on her throbbing breast. She really was like a baby looking for her mother's milk. And oh how she wished she had milk, maybe it would feel so much better than just dry sucking. But that would have to be for a later day...she heard that long times of breast play could excite lactating even with women who weren't mothers...a theory that could prove wonderful to test.<br/><br/>But, for the moment, Emma lowered her body into the tub, nearly laying down in it with Syrisa lying on top of her. The lithe mageling feeling almost like nothing, the water carrying most of the weight as she just sighed and let the mageling have her fun with her breasts. The weren't going to be hitting the road till the next day's light, so they had time to relax and enjoy each other's company.<br/><br/>"Mmm," She cooed softly as one hand came up to stroke the redhead's hair while the other went low on her body and gripped her rear,"You're enjoying this too much..."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>