A picture of Liliah

December 31, 2007

Fenella flits around Liliah's chest for a few moments, and pokes experimentally with her fingers

Liliah looks down at Fenella poking around her chest

Fenella continues to poke with her fingers, checking firmness and fullness

Liliah: Hehe.. are you on your way to become a worldwide summity on breast comfortability?.. I bet you ARE already..

Fenella whistles innocently

Liliah: The question I'm dying to ask, and will probably be hard to answer, is...

Fenella: mmmmmm?

Liliah: Which one's the best?

Fenella: Out of your boobs?

Liliah: Yeah! I bet it's mine... they're filled with milk, you know. They were made so that they never stop to produce.

Fenella: Well both your boobs are lovely....

Liliah: Out of me and Avalon's, I mean!

Fenella pries a bit at Liliah's rather close fit bustier, seeing if she might be able to squirm inside

Liliah: It's no use trying to decide which one of mines are better... they're equally perfect! Perfect size, perfect texture, perfect weight, perfect squishiness!

Liliah: The more I think about it, the more I'm sure there are no match for them!

Fenella: mmmm they -are- superb, but so are Avalon's....

Liliah stares pensively at Avalon's chest...

Liliah: They're not bad, I guess...

Avalon poses sweetly.

Fenella continues to tug and pry at Liliah's clothing, seeing if she can get a little more access

Fenella pauses a moment... pondering... then simply plops herself down in between those ample and milk laden orbs.

Liliah: Don't dig too far in, you'll be crushed!

Fenella: mmmm nawwww i'll be fine

Fenella wiggles her way down enough so that only her head is really visible.

Liliah blushes momentarily, her two breasts feeling good as Fen squeezes in

Liliah: That looks comfortable... Lucky you

Fenella: mmmmhmmm

Fenella: it is very comfy

Fenella shifts a little, so she can use one arm, and reach until her small hand finds a nipple. Squeeze!

Liliah shivers a little, feeling an electric jolt in the extremity of her breast

Liliah: Hnn..

Liliah: What are you doing down there?

Fenella: Having fun!

Fenella giggles, not letting go. No she continues to squeeze - not hard, but certainly firm enough to be a bit of a pinch.

Liliah: I think we have similar definitions of fun...

Liliah doesn't seem to be feeling any pinch at all, but her nipples begin to swell

Fenella: maaaaaaaybe. I like big boobs, and I cannot lie....

Avalon can almost guarantee Fen Fen and Liliah's definition of fun is the same.

Fenella definately is encouraged by feeling the nipple swell under her hand. She shift, wiggling around, actually squeezing herself under the leather cups... enough so that she can replace her hand with her little, yet hot mouth. Of course for her the nipple is mouth stretching to say the least.

Liliah: Oh, as soon as you learn what's inside them, you have to try it, huh... I don't think you'll be disappointed

Fenella stretches her lips - lush full lips she has, and definately nice and snug around that nipple now, as she begins to suck away, her cheeks hollowing a bit with her efforts.

Liliah 's nipple responds to the sucking, tiny little streams of a lukewarm and deliciously, unnaturally sweet milk sprinkling out from a few tiny pores

Liliah: Hmmnn...

Fenella lets out a muffled squeal, pausing for a moemnt as she rolls the milk around in her mouth... then gulping it down.

Liliah: It's good, isn't it? Don't drink too much, with your tiny body, you're going to get aroused badly and go wild... Maybe I should've mentionned that beforehand

Fenella squeals again, the tone rather different this time. It's a much more lustful sound now, as she continues to suckle and gulp. Either she's not listening to advice, or she's unable to listen to it. In either case, the result is the same, as she starts pressing and rubbing her body against the swelling curve of Liliah's breast.

Liliah: Oh, there we go, she's hooked to my jugs now >_>

Indeed, it seemed like Fenella was probably going to be there for quite a while...