Cerita Dewasa Menyusui Novels & Stories

And it wasn't every day that I felt like it, since we used to have sex anywhere. "My dear wife is very nervous, so it's my responsibility to reassure the beast" her naive look fooled no one! Cosmo wanted to stick his cock between my legs and the pregnancy didn't stop him from wanting me less, if possible, wanting me even more. “Very cute,” I whisper as his lips are busy suckling an extremely sensitive breast with prominent veins. Soon I will be able to compete with a dairy cow. The contact of his tongue on my nipple makes me squirm as the rush of pleasure pools in my pussy.

Susan has her head back and her eyes closed, as mom suckles her breasts. "Oh God!" Susan moans as mom shoves two fingers inside her sopping pussy. "That feels so good mom!" Susan cries, humping her ass off the bed, trying to push mom's fingers deeper into her burning hole. Mom licks her way down Susan's body, kneeling on the edge of the bed, and replacing her fingers with her tongue inside Susan's pussy. "Oh fuck yes!" Susan yells, pushing up against mom's mouth.

She asked curiously. “For provoking him to do what he did to me with his mouth.” The older woman chuckled, “My pleasure.” I could truly tell that it was her pleasure. Softly then I asked, “Will you help me to get my milk in.” “Yes.” A long moment passed before Winastra said, “Thank you, Tasy. Wenzou has difficulty keeping her milk in and well, three babies and a husband are a bit much.” I laid a hand on her shoulder and said, “My pleasure.”

“If it’s okay with you, I’d like to stay. You were right to call me a prude. I was raised in a very prudish household and it’s time that I overcame that.” I pulled a breast free from my towel and positioned Joseph so that he could easily latch onto my nipple. When I cringed, she gasped. “It’s okay. My uterus is still recovering from carrying him. When he sucks the milk, it makes my uterus contract.” I gave a slight chuckle. “It’s not all that pleasant a feeling.” “Is it the same when a man sucks?” she hesitantly asked as she sat down on the sofa next to me.

Her nipples were fully erect, and the soft mounds felt heavy in her hands as she fondled herself beside her sleeping son. "You're not the only one with perverted fantasies, mister," she whispered as softly as she could, her fingers pulling and twisting at her sensitive nipples. Then she pulled the hem of her short dress up around her hips and pushed her fingers into her panties from the side. Her mound was freshly waxed and felt as smooth as silk as she rubbed closer and closer to her aroused slit.

Her heavy, round breasts were completely exposed, her dark nipples already hard and begging for attention. “I lied this morning,” she continued as she stepped closer. She bent down and rested her hands on his knees, letting her tits hang heavily in front of his face. “I wanted to see if you would bring it up. But you did not. So now I am telling you — I know we had sex last night, Daddy, and I think you want more.”

“Your tits are so full for me now. Tasting your milk while you carry my baby… it’s fucking addictive.” I moaned loudly, arching into his mouth as pleasure shot through me. He slid two thick fingers into my dripping pussy without warning, curling them against my g-spot while continuing to nurse from my heavy breasts. The pregnancy had made lactation play intensely erotic, every suck sent waves of heat between my legs. I came quickly, thighs trembling, walls clenching around his fingers as fresh juices soaked his hand and the sheets.

The sound of our skins echoed in the room. I grabbed her lactating breasts… forcing her milk to cover my face. She bent slightly so that I could suck her breasts. This position made my cock penetrate deeper inside her. “I love it— when you suck my breasts.” I sucked her breasts while she rode me like a hungry whore… like she hadn’t had sex for a long time. “You know— your son hasn’t fucked me since I gave birth.” “Worry less—” I murmured against her breast. “I am here for you now. Your pleasure belongs to me.”

Dita felt the warmth of the family. Dita finished a glass of milk and then lay down on the bed. "Why does milk make me sleepy?"Dita closed her eyes as she yawned. "It seems that it is powerful for you who like to stay up late. When you wake up in the middle of the night, you always do."Dita glanced annoyed that Jay was insinuating about her. "Sorry if that weighed you down. I'm not usually like that. It happened when I was pregnant. I'll be giving birth soon."Dita responds casually at a compare nagging.

he teases, his thrusts growing harder, causing the water to splash over the pool’s edge. “Good, you know I love it when you knot me,” I tease back, my voice laced with seduction, feeling the approach of my orgasm. Honestly, what woman wouldn’t? His member is thicker, longer, and his stamina seems to last for hours. My wolf inside me purrs with happiness, anticipating the possibility of more pups in our future. He pulls down my bra, revealing my swollen nipple, and begins to suck on it, sending waves of pleasure through me. I struggle to remember how to breathe, overwhelmed by the intense sensations. I feel him hum in approval as my milk jets into his mouth.