Both of us were made to stand in the center, legs spread, hands behind our heads. The men circled us, slapping our heavy bellies, pinching swollen nipples until milk ran in rivers down our bodies, and fingering our leaky holes. Uncle Victor shoved four fingers into my cunt without warning, stirring the mess from the night before.“Still so fucking tight even with my baby stretching you,” he laughed, adding a fifth finger and punching upward toward my cervix.Sophia received the same rough fisting from Kyle and Ryan simultaneously, one in each hole. Her pregnant belly jiggled violently as they double-fisted her, making her prolapse both pussy and ass on command. The pink, sensitive flesh pushed out obscenely, glistening with milk, cum, and her own juices.The first major session was the Milking Ordeal.Sophia and I were locked into the industrial milking stations on all fours, our massive bellies supported by padded slings. The powerful suction cups clamped onto our tits and began puls
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