Ashley and I met and married while I was in medical school. I was enamored with her even though she was older. Ashley had a child and I wanted more, but it wasn't meant to be with my wife. We also adopted another little girl only a couple weeks older than Ashley's little girl so that she would have a playmate. My wife knew of my lactation fetish and often helped arrange strangers for me to feed from. When our girls turned eighteen, for their birthday's I offered to take them anywhere in the world. They had already made the decision of where they wanted to go and we enjoyed almost an entire summer in Morocco. Unaware, my wife had told our daughters of my desire for children and my lactation fetish. During our trip, my girls individually made passes at me that I could no longer resist. As a result, our family quickly grew and we all lived a very open and happy life