Strawberry Milkers Nude Novels & Stories

A pure white chapel stood against the endless blue sea, and sunlight streamed through its stained-glass dome, bathing everything in a holy glow. I wore a gown designed by Levi himself, encrusted with 999 tiny diamonds and named "The Milky Veil". I took Mr. Archer Senior's arm and walked down the aisle toward the altar. The string orchestra began playing "Cheers to Love and Beyond" as guests rose to their feet, their eyes following each step we took. At the altar, Levi waited in a perfectly tailored white suit. When he saw me, his eyes held nothing but unwavering devotion. "You look beautiful today," he murmured in my ear in a low, warm voice as I reached him.

I order, them moan as my walls clench around my fingers. The atmosphere between us is too hot. I need him to cum in a different way… Without warning, I get off the couch, position myself over him and impale myself on his cock. “Arghh” we both cry out at the same time. That's when I feel it…a drop of milk from my rock hard nipples. Fuck…

I let out a loud cry as I began to shake violently, and simultaneously, they both shot their l0ads in both of my holes. Derek's hot milk penetrated deep into my a$$h0le, and Kenny's hot milk baptized my w0mb. I simply couldn't stop trembling. Even after they arrived, I was still trembling and squirting, and when I collapsed onto Kenny's chest, I instantly passed out.

Milk sprays with every thrust, her tits bouncing like water balloons filled to bursting. I reach down, slap her other tit—SMACK-SMACK-SMACK—each hit making milk erupt in wild arcs, painting the walls, the recliner, the screen still streaming to her 50,000 subscribers. She squirts again, a gush that soaks her thighs, the carpet, my feet. “Fuck, you’re leaking everywhere,” I grunt, pulling out slow, cock glistening with her throat slime. “On your back. Legs up. I’m breeding this cunt. Gonna fill you so full you’ll leak for days.”

My hair is still white with flour. I put the dough in the pan and put it in the oven, and it's ready to bake. While waiting, I cleared up the mess we made earlier. And I felt something cold against my chest. Gerald spilled the remaining strawberry milk on my chest. He opened my shirt, and I saw my bra partially wet in the open of my bra and naked, the upper part of my body. With his hands, Gerald cupped my breasts and spilled the milk again. The milk did not come down to my stomach. Because Gerald was holding back with his hands, After spilling, he drinks the milk from my breasts. Think of it as my breast milk. He wants to tease me too. Gerald still sucks my breasts, squeezing them occasiona

The chat overlay on the big wall monitor scrolled so fast it blurred. Push cam when? Show the milkers $200 if someone fists her while she crowns Rita stripped the robe off the second they locked Nina into the rig. Naked. Legs forced wide. Belly a gleaming, veiny dome. Tits so swollen they rested on top of it like two leaking water balloons. Nipples dark, fat, dripping constantly. Dr. Mason snapped on gloves, but only for show. He spread her lips with two fingers and whistled. “Already eight centimeters. This one’s coming fast.”

I went to take my bath and lay my body on the counter and he came into the open kitchen, he bring out the juicer and blend the strawberries and add some wine and slowly he poured the strawberry juice from my boobs down to my pussy. Slowly he places his lips on my boobs and sucked my boobs, I have never experienced this all my life but I love the new feeling of this kind of sex, after licking the strawberries of my boobs, he left me there and enters into the room and he came back with an handcuff, he handcuffs my hand and return to my boobs , as he sucked on my boobs he bits on it, it hurts a bit but gives a new feeling.

Male voices rap behind us. Riley pulls me in, shoves the middle finger in their faces, and whips the door shut. “Hood rats,” she sighs and tosses the duvet aside, leaving her stark naked, not even a nipple tape over her big dangling boobs. “Coffee or milk?” She brings her arms closer, pressing her boobs as a result. The big juicy tits are full… gorgeously full! I look away and laugh. She comes to my face and dangles them, nipples hard as rocks, daring me to graze a finger over them. “Freshly expressed—”

Arthur asked curiously. “Silencing charm, to bring the quiet in the fold,” Mila spoke as they were all alone in the small squared curtain tent. Mila undid the knots of her dress and dropped them on the floor. “I read today,” Mila smiled as she unhooked her bra and exposed her breasts to a surprised Arthur in the broad daylight. “What did you read?” Arthur spoke clearing his throat, unable to remove his eyes from her firm nipples. Mila raised her hands to move her breasts and Arthur’s pants twitched heavily.

(Meret) “…hmmm…your breast milk is so delicious, Meret….and this....this breast of yours…served me my pleasure!…looking at a Nun like yours…in this states~…is so Sexy!…AUMP!!....it wants me to leave my marks on it!..”.