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Lacto-Park : Suckled Brats 11 (Lactation Erotica BDSM Erotica): Suckled Brats, #11
Lacto-Park : Suckled Brats 11 (Lactation Erotica BDSM Erotica): Suckled Brats, #11
Lacto-Park : Suckled Brats 11 (Lactation Erotica BDSM Erotica): Suckled Brats, #11
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Lacto-Park : Suckled Brats 11 (Lactation Erotica BDSM Erotica): Suckled Brats, #11

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For my nineteenth birthday Mr. Masters treats me to something I'll never forget.  He takes me to the world-famous adults-only Lacto-Park, famed for its controversial gimmick of making all the women who attend produce their bounteous nectar!

Read just how wild Mr. Masters can get as we enter one of the naughtier attractions!

LanguageEnglish
PublisherMillie King
Release dateJul 28, 2021
ISBN9798201175351
Lacto-Park : Suckled Brats 11 (Lactation Erotica BDSM Erotica): Suckled Brats, #11

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    You’re not joining me?

    My wife would kill me, he said.  I promised no funny-business and, uh, that looks pretty funny.

    I wanna see what’s inside.

    Okay, Mr. Masters said.  I’ll meet you out here after?

    Sure.

    I walked off towards the women’s entrance.

    Enjoy, he waved.

    I turned to walk inside and a giggling, big-breasted blonde stumbled out.  You’re gonna love it, she laughed.

    I was more than a little intrigued.  As I stepped inside I noticed it wasn’t unlike a women’s restroom.  There were stalls on one side running the length of the room and mirrors were on the wall opposite with basins in front of them.  Unlike a women’s bathroom, though, I could hear the sensual, unmistakably sexual moans from the people in the stalls.  Women’s heady sighs and men’s groans filled the place.  It sounded like a brothel.

    Gosh, it was so naughty, but still I found myself intrigued.  I moved down the row of stalls, checking the locks until I found a green one.

    I opened the door and inside there were two holes ahead of me at chest-height.  Another hole sat below, nearer waist-level.  It looked like the whole wall was adjustable.

    My God, I whispered.  It was like a glory-hole but for tits.  I moved forwards and set my breasts in the holes, trying out the fit.

    I adjusted the walls a little and then suddenly I felt a suck on my tits.  I recoiled backwards in shock.  For whatever reason I wasn’t expecting that.  I could see the sensual lips of a guy in the stall opposite.

    Sorry, I said nervously.  You caught me by surprise.

    That’s alright, the voice replied, and it was quite obviously Mr. Masters.  I didn’t say anything.  I thought that if I acknowledged that it was him the fun might stop there.

    Think I can carry on?

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