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I poured two oversized shots with trembling hands, which we raised to each other in a brief salute before throwing them back. I hardly ever drink hard liquor anymore, and I coughed a bit as I accidentally inhaled some of the strong vapors as the Scotch went down. I felt flushed, and fanned my face with my Bbw domination stories. Kate threw hers back with greater aplomb and set her glass on the coffee table. It had never occurred to me to taste my Bar pickup stories breast milk.

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Kate was staring wide-eyed at my bosom. Not yet. Her face was now inches away my triple-Ds.

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This was nothing like breastfeeding Max! Another shudder of pleasure ran down my spine as Kate flicked her tongue back and forth over and around my nipple. Kate followed my instructions and settled down to gently and rhythmically sucking the Sexy big boobs titty fucking stories, which Whiteshadow nasty stories the desired effect as I felt the milk start to flow.

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A few minutes ago I thought my boob was going to explode, and now the pressure is almost completely gone. God, I needed that. Could you go to work on the other one now hon?

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She looked at me with a dreamy smile. My breath was becoming ragged as she continued to massage my breasts, and I could feel my panties becoming soaked.

As the pressure on my breasts had subsided, a new and more urgent pressure was weighing on my mind. Nineteen months of pent-up libidinal energy was pressing like a vast lake against a dam of self-control that Kate was undermining with every touch. As Kate Real insect stories to massage my breasts, she put her head down and closed her eyes, lost in the moment. After a few seconds, she slowly raised her face part way up to me, and I sensed a change Exposed wife story over her.

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She slipped her left hand around to my back while her right continued kneading my left breast. She pulled me to her with such force I gasped. Kate seized my nipple with her mouth with a ferocity that left no doubt as to her intentions. She attacked my nipple with erotic abandon, flicking and teasing it Sister in law fuck stories her tongue, sucking and softly nibbling with her mouth.