Saving Him With My Milk : Brat's Milk 8 (Hucow BDSM Lactation Age Gap Milking Breast Feeding Adult Nursing Age Difference May December XXX Erotica): Brat's Milk, #8

By Tori Westwood

Craig and I get lost while we're out hiking and there isn't enough water to go round!  Being the sweet guy that he is he offers me the last of it, but I think I can give him something back in return.  In desperation I offer him my teat, sure that with a little effort he can start milking me and enjoy my bounty.  Before long I'm yearning for his body and soon it's buried deep inside me, hard and without protection!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Taboo Inc.
• Release date: Jan 26, 2017
• ISBN: 9781386294290

Tori Westwood

Tori Westwood writes short erotica whenever she finds time between her day-job and her family.  She is still searching for her niche, not yet limiting herself to any particular sub-genre, having penned all manner of fiction.  She is happily married and delights in exploring her own fantasies through her writings.  For updates, follower her on Twitter @ToriWestwood1

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Finally he moved his hands forward and I felt the touch of them at my breast, holding each in his palm and squeezing them slightly as he took a great intake of breath.

They feel great too, he said, moving even closer now to examine them.  It was as though he'd never seen a pair of tits before but I was loving the attention.

He rubbed over them softly, brushing over my raised nipple and sending a jolt of bliss through my core that bloomed somewhere near my pussy.  I felt it becoming wet and began to feel that same, strange sensation in my breast as they too began to prime themselves for release.

How do I get the milk out? he asked, looking me in the eye for the first time since removing my top.

I usually just give them a squeeze, I said.

Craig did as instructed, looking back to them and trying, but nothing seemed to happen.

That's odd, I said, taking one from him and squeezing it myself.

It usually happens just like that? he asked.

It has in the past.

He thought for a moment before looking at me with a glimmer in his eye.

What is it? I asked, knowing he had an idea.

I could ... try sucking?

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