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His Morning Milk : Brat’s Cream 3 (Lactation Erotica Milking Erotica Adult Nursing Erotica Age Gap Erotica): Brat's Cream, #3
His Morning Milk : Brat’s Cream 3 (Lactation Erotica Milking Erotica Adult Nursing Erotica Age Gap Erotica): Brat's Cream, #3
His Morning Milk : Brat’s Cream 3 (Lactation Erotica Milking Erotica Adult Nursing Erotica Age Gap Erotica): Brat's Cream, #3
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His Morning Milk : Brat’s Cream 3 (Lactation Erotica Milking Erotica Adult Nursing Erotica Age Gap Erotica): Brat's Cream, #3

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When you wake up with a wet chest you start to question exactly what’s happening.  When I realize I’ve been leaking milk in my sleep I quickly go to the only person who’s home: my seasoned housemate Greg.

Greg’s reaction isn’t what I’d hoped and it turns out he’s been secretly priming me for this exact moment.  Now that it’s here he can’t contain himself.  Read how he sucks milk from my bountiful chest in sinful fashion.  I never knew you could use milk like that!

LanguageEnglish
PublisherMillie King
Release dateSep 4, 2017
ISBN9781386240549
His Morning Milk : Brat’s Cream 3 (Lactation Erotica Milking Erotica Adult Nursing Erotica Age Gap Erotica): Brat's Cream, #3

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    I held my breast from below and softly squeezed it, closing my eyes and letting out a deep sigh as soon as I felt the surge of milk through my nipple.

    There you go, he said, gasping as the milk squirted against my t-shirt.  Now how about we take that off.

    I loosed my grip and opened my eyes to look at him.  He was deadly serious.

    Greg? I asked, confused beyond measure.

    Take off your t-shirt and come and sit with me on the bed, he offered.  I’ve got a lot to show you.

    He walked over to the mattress and sat on it, turning back to me.  I stood frozen there for the moment, trying to process the thousands of thoughts that quickly swam through my mind.

    Come on, he said, patting the bed beside him.  You’ll enjoy it.

    Greg was right the last time he said that, but I was still kind of nervous as I walked towards him.  I approached gingerly and sat beside him carefully.

    Here, he said and grabbed at the bottom of my t-shirt.  I gripped it too and held it in place to stop him.

    It’s okay, he said and when my eyes locked on his I got the impression he was right.  As I held his gaze I relaxed my grip and he started to pull the t-shirt up my wet body.

    He dragged it up and over my big tits that fell out from under the damp fabric, wet, glistening and on display for him.

    Amazing, he said and I helped him pull the t-shirt over my head.  He tossed it to the floor and leant

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