Cerita Menghisap Susu の小説・ストーリー

I pulled myself closer, placing my hand on it, feeling its heat before I began running my hand through the length. He let out a gasp, looking at me as my grip became tighter like I wished to milk him and I wasn't stopping even though he placed his hand over mine and he let out a sound, “ Oh.. mama.” I buzzed in excitement, running my fingers through his cap as I flicked it a few times as the juice trickled down from his cap. I smeared it over the cap. His eyes rolled the other way, I moved my hands down to his cap before I placed my head down and sucked on his cap. I was gentle, slow as I flicked my tongue over it before I swallowed his cock into my mouth..

His mother cooed, "How about if you sit on my lap whilst you eat them?" She sat down next to the boy, watching expectantly. Max got up and sat on his mother's lap, she hugged him tight and pulled his face into her breasts, a thin apron barely holding them back. He noted the small wet stains around where her nipples would be, his Mother would often take supplements that would cause her to lactate, ever since Max had made a remark about how her 'large breasts should be milked.'

He growls again and whispers, "I love the taste of a female that has just become a mother... Ahh, mother's milk... Delicious!" Except when he does suck on my breast, it actually hurts. I suppress the scream that wants to leave my lips under his hand as he adds a bite to his sucking. I am starting to wonder about his claim that no one would interrupt if they heard me scream as he kept his hand over my mouth at all times.

Her breasts were more sensitive and soft like cotton. Lucas completely forgot that she was sleeping and also pregnant. He took her right nipple in his mouth and sucked it while his hand squeeze her left breast. Alice moaned again and again but her eyes were still closed. After sucking and playing with her right breast for a while he took her left nipple in his mouth.

Suzy I had to make a lot of effort to calm myself and my daughter because she didn't want to listen to me and kept crying without stopping. Frustrated, I held her in my arms and sat in an armchair to breastfeed her, which resulted in her stopping crying. I couldn't stop thinking about the conversation I had with Laura; she had disappointed me so much, it was incredible how she insisted on drooling over Ava's egg, all the time we had lived together she hadn't learned anything from me.

He kept on feeding on my b**b for a while, making me breathless. “Kevin! Ahh!” left my mouth when he sucked hard on my nipple. I was loving his hard sucks, it was making me crave for more. He removed my left b**b from his mouth with an audible pop sound and kept my right b**b in his mouth, giving it the same attention.

With shaky hands, I squeezed her melon-shaped breast while sucking and then-- My mouth slipped off her boob and the wild flow of milk that erupted from her nipple sprayed me in the face. I had to close my eyes, crying out. Mom's moan filled the room, and her body started to shake. I eased off her breast with my hands and the stream slowed. Diving forward, I took her nipple between my lips again. I was breathing hard. My cock was pulsing with pleasure. I sucked my mom's nipple and applied pressure to her breast again. Milk flowed into my mouth, and I eagerly gulped it down. My nostrils flared as I breathed faster and faster. My penis was tingling like crazy. God, I wanted to cum on my mother.

she muttered as he slightly bit her nipple and pulled it away. She felt a little pain but the savor still prevailed. His hand quickly removed the rest of her buttoned blouse. Then he expertly unhooked her bra to make her breast freer. He covered her chest with both hands and set it aside. He took turns sucking her nipple as if he was very thirsty and only her nipples could quench his thirst. He sucks on it and sometimes bites with a mixture of suck even though it is a bit painful she has no complaints. She loves what they are doing. She felt that her femininity was soaking wet.

The one holding me knew what's wrong, he got a bottle of sort against my lips, I opened my mouth for it starting to drink. It wasn't milk like the one I had back home, it was something else, it tasted good, not ice cream good but it's still good and it helped with my thirst, I started to drink greedily. The one feeding me it chuckled at my hunger telling me to slow down, but I didn't want to, I kept drinking until there was nothing left for me to drink and I fell asleep, sucking on the empty bottle. "That's my baby boy," he says, daddy, I knew it was him, I cuddled even closer to him.

He felt as if his stomach was swelling. She reached out to rub her stomach, put down the book, picked up the milk on the table, and took a sip. Looking at the milk in his hand, a terrifying thought flashed across his mind. Could it be... Su began to carefully recall what happened during this night. It was as if every time he drank milk, he would have that type of dream at night. Su picked up the milk in his hand, put on his shoes, opened the door, and went straight downstairs.