“Oh, yes, oh, yes!”Kimrie climbed off the Pixie-Bob Peg. Crying, she trembled as she recovered from her climax. Her leaking titties popped out of Emily and Taylor’s mouths.Barefoot, the host hurried to retrieve a towel and a blanket from a chair in the kitchen of her spacious, suburban home. Emily wiped Kimrie's milk-soaked belly with the towel, and Taylor wrapped the blanket around Kimrie's sweaty shoulders."I'm not sad,...