While Willa and Miguel worked on her, Louise started sighing. It embarrassed her to feel pleasure, I think, because she opened her mouth and went, "Moo ... mooo," like a cow.
"Nonsense, sweetheart," Frank gushed, stepping to his wife and taking her hand. "I won't have you belittling yourself."
Frank bent and kissed her, and we all crowded around and began stroking Louise and licking all over her body. She really let loose then, sighing and moaning as everyone worked on her orally. We all had a drink of her milk before she ran dry, and when we helped her off the banquet table, the party was well underway.
Once the oral mood was established, we had a ball -- a real s*x-oriented feast. For openers Leon passed around a bowl of catsup, into which we dipped our d***s and sat lazily in chairs
