Beth had to chuckle.<br/><em>'Even now. Even now he's up for that...'</em><br/>But this ask never made her disappointed or bitter. For her it simply came from the fact she was alive. Lactating was her credo, her way of living. So why not? This night was not out of their relationship but more<em>into</em>it.<br/>Carefully adjusting herself, with gentle moves the woman sat up, sitting cross-legged and pulled him onto her thigh, leaning forward, one palm resting on his back, the other on his cock.<br/>This was something she only did with Raiga.<br/>Mixing attitudes and spheres of the unconscious was possible here.<br/><em>Everything</em>was possible in their relatonship, from adopting a thirty year old man through knowing they were intimate with strangers day by day to making a baby on the floor of their terrace.<br/>It was a miracle between them.<br/><br/>Beth made her other breast free as well, slipping out of the top, tossing it aside to Raiga's clothes. She moved even more closer to his mouth, closing her eyes again...<br/>"Here..." - came the whispering.<br/>Her clit hardened...<br/><br/><br/>