Bbw Milking Novels & Stories

I reach down and rub her swollen clit fast while pounding her. “Cum for me,” I command. “Cum on my cock like a good milking slut while I drink from you.” Zoe cries out loudly and explodes, her pussy squeezes my cock tightly as she cums hard, gushing around me. I keep fucking her through her orgasm, leaning down to suck on her nipples again as milk sprays wildly. I flip her over onto all fours and slam back inside her from behind, I grab her hips firmly and fuck her like an animal, watching her heavy breasts swing and drip milk onto the sheets below. I reach around and squeeze her tits hard, milking them roughly while I fuck her pussy.

My other bréãst began to leak milk, which caught Layton’s attention as he moved forward, taking my other breast into his mouth. I was overstimulated, my core producing wetness like it was urine. Jayden left my side, his attention going to my püssy as he played with my pubic hair. I threw my head back as I let them have their way, my eyes rolling back. I don't know whose idea it was, but the next thing I knew, my left brêast was being milked like I was a cow. I opened my eyes to see Jayden take a generous amount of milk in his cupped hands as he moved towards my nether region.

"Full of wolves at that." She removed the pumps from my boobs, and both bottles looked full. Oh, it felt like a weight had been pulled off my body, but my breasts were aching. "Can I see that?" Miall asked, and Anin passed him the bottle. He swirled the milk around and did the unexpected. Miall downed the milk and looked at me. "I am jealous, Amanah; he won't be the first to have your milk." This dumb bitch!

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I haven't seen him look this way since the birth of Aiden. Speaking of Aiden, I can feel my nipples spurting out something, and my corset dress is getting soaked from it. A gasp leaves my mouth as my hand fastens to my right bust. Wait a damn minute. Have I started milking? My eyes get welled up in their sockets as more of the liquid comes out. And no one seems to notice what's happening to me. They're all occupied with the jubilation. Oh my God, I can't believe I started milking after passing the Luna's trial.

She squatted and caressed the cow's boobs, then began milking. The cow mooed in satisfaction, I think. "It likes what you are doing with its boobs," I told Zala. She laughed again, "Animals do not have boobs, Ivory. It is called an udder." "Is that English?" I asked yet again. She laughed loudly again, holding her chest. "Of course, you dummy. Your business ventures in agriculture and you do not know what that is? You surprise me, Ivory. I chuckled. "I have people who do the work, darling."

Janet gasped out an introduction: “This is my husband, Brian.” “Come on, sweetie,” Brian encouraged, “you’re slowing down.” Then he took a riding crop and lashed her back. Instantly, Janet was back to her earlier rapid pace. As the counter passed 95 she gasped, “This is where I really need encouragement...” Again the crop came down, this time across her heavy breasts. When it did, milk sprayed across the room from Janet’s nipples. Kim and Kelly just gaped as the girl, Chris, casually wiped it up with a sponge apparently totally unconcerned. Janet reached 100 and then collapsed.