“You enjoy her, George. This is for you.”
Rose tried to open her eyelids, but she found she couldn’t. She wanted to spread her legs and masturbate. She felt her passion rising and wondered what was to come when Mr. Kretzler was done nursing. After a long few minutes she could feel his wife’s eyes on her and she forced open her eyes. Mrs. Kretzler was watching her intently.
“You’re very pretty,” she said. “I’m sure you don’t hear it enough. Women are more beautiful when they’re naked, don’t you think?”
“Uh-huh,” Rose absently agreed. Mr. Kretzler’s tongue and lips were teasing her teat now and she found she couldn’t form complete thoughts.
Mrs. Kretzler stood and quickly unbuttoned her shirt and dropped her skirt. She was wearing a black pushup bra that accented her ample t**s. Her pant
