Milked By My British Boss : Brat’s Cream 24 (Lactation Erotica Milking Erotica Suckling Erotica Breast Feeding Erotica BDSM Age Gap Erotica): Brat's Cream, #24

By Millie King

My old English boss Mr. Thomas has invited me across the pond to stay with him on his new dairy farm.  He makes me feel right at home as I consider living a life in Britain and I finally make my mind up when he decides to claim me in a sinful bout of first-time milking that sees me emptied in his loving mouth.  Now it's my turn to satisfy you, Mr. Thomas.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Millie King
• Release date: Sep 12, 2018
• ISBN: 9781386548188

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I was one step closer to his meaty cock and my heart was beating out of my chest at the thought of it.  The whole thing was utterly sinful, but I couldn’t deny that it was turning me on like nothing ever had before.

Take it out, he said now.  It’s all yours.

My shoulders bunched together as I gushed with excitement at the request.  Eagerly I moved my fingers over the waist of his boxer-shorts and I dragged them down too, watching the Atlas cut of his muscles draw me into the hairy crotch that lay beneath.

He was kempt short but suddenly the hair ended and a long, smooth, veined barrel of flesh began that didn’t end for a long time.

I kept pulling his underwear down, my eyes widening with each revealed inch until the smooth crown of his cock sprang free and shot upwards.

His dick bounced there in front of me for a few seconds as gravity and the strength of the muscles in his shaft did battle.

I watched, rapt by the vision of Mr. Thomas's cock jutting out from him.  I had to look up into his eyes to confirm it was him, and when I did I saw his face staring down with an expectant look.

He nodded subtly and I knew exactly what he meant.

All for me, I said, wrapping my hand around the barrel of his dick and making it meet my face.

My mouth opened wide around the thick tip and I thrust him deep into me, letting him strike the back of my throat and let out a deep, guttural moan.

Suck my cock, Annabelle, he said, and I made sure I gave him my best efforts.

I drenched his entire length with my spit, closing both hands tight around his girth and sliding them back and forth over his cock.

I waved my fingers together and rocked them quickly over the glistening head