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I felt it was sticky and slippery. All this time I never left her boobs. I switched right breast to left breast and back to right breast.

I heard her saying push and I pushed. I was slipping into a slippery tunnel. I felt giddy. She tightened me with her legs. I heard whispering.

She was shaking her head sideways and her eyes were closed. I was in a delirium. I continued to suck her milk filled tits and at the same time fucking her.

I felt her cunt tighten and my cock stiffened. Suddenly I exploded into her. I gasped for air. I stayed on top of her for sometime and felt weak.

I rolled down and Helen got up, took a tissue and wiped my cock. Then sat on the edge of the bed and smiled at me. Her smooth, silk back excited me and my cock regained erection.

I put my both hands under her shoulders and cupped her tits. They were big and my palm covered one fourth of her breast. I said "Helen," feeling her breasts, "I want to suck your tits.

Come to mommy! She cradled me like a baby and I began to nurse and played with her other tit. She caressed my cock while I sucked her tits. But it was too much to both of us.

I could not speak to her properly as I was in a highly excited state. This nursing and screwing was a beautiful experience.

She asked me. She fell on the bed and I mounted. I began to feel giddy out of pure joy and approaching climax. In few minutes my sperm rushed out of my cock into her tight cunt.

As it poured, I sucked hard Helen's tits. Helen too came at the same time gasping, twisting her body and holding me tightly.

I kissed her saying "mamma, mamma. We spent an hour and half together in the bed sucking and licking. She gave her address and telephone number and told me to visit her in two weeks.

She told that her husband would be away the week end. She warned me before I leave home to call her on the phone to find out whether her husband has left.

Then we dressed each other and she went back to the church. Five minutes later I also went in. The priests were busy with their prayers.

I tried to locate Helen but I could not find her. I was bored and my cock and mouth wanted more. Half an hour later I heard a small baby cry.

I stood on his toes and saw something that made me to smile. Helen stood next to her husband and a close relative of theirs was holding the baby as it's being baptized by the priest.

In about twenty minutes the whole ceremony finished and the worshippers began to leave. He smiled and moved on carrying the baby.

Helen smiled when she noticed my eyes on her breasts! On the way Paul asked me how did I liked the ceremony? I said that I thoroughly enjoyed.

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We sat in her room watching recorded Jeopardy like the old couple we felt like we were. She had pumped in front of me a ton of times and it had become pretty routine as she pumped at least 2 times a day every day.

Her little breast pump had been running day and night for a long time without issue. I used to be amazed at home much milk would come out of her and how relieved she would look afterwards.

After cutting our show short because of her online exam in the morning, she switched off her machine we had said our goodnights and I had left to my room.

Sometime in the middle of the night my Mother would wake up in pain if her breast were still full from an unsuccessful milking the night before hand.

Tonight was one of those night, as she woke up moaning in pain, I jolted awake and I heard her normal routine.

She got up, sat up halfway asleep moaning, got out of bed and walked over the bathroom to pee. After she peed she would walk back to her bed, plug in her pump and lay down while the pump did its work.

Something different happened tonight. I tore my sheets off and walked over to her room in my pajamas. As I crept up to the door I she started to call for me.

I took a second and then continued into the room. I asked her what was wrong and she responded with the saddest look I had ever seen. Tears rolling down her face she said her pump had given out and it hurt so bad to even touch them.

I laid down next to her in her bed and took her head into my arms and stroked her hair. I figured it must have been pretty bad to make her cry as she never complained about anything.

As I stroked her hair I asked if there was anything I could do, anything at all. She laughed and said no, stating she just had to ride it out until her sister woke up in the morning.

She released a few more tears. My Mother chuckled a little through her tears. I smiled at her and asked her what was so funny. She smiled nervously looking away from me and started to say how when she was pregnant with me my father would drink her breastmilk when she produced too much.

She said it was one of her fondest memories of him and used to feel good. I laughed and asked her if she was serious.

She let out another moan and a few more tears as she readjusted herself. She smiled and had continued to tell me that I used to nurse for 30 minutes to an hour when she would breastfeed me.

I laughed and told her that was crazy that I used to do that. I teased her asking if she really breastfed my Father. She said she did all the time, not only when her breast were full but just because he thought it was kinky.

I stopped laughing and shyly asked if she knew what it tasted like. We both laughed again nervously, more tears were streaming down her face as she said her breast hurt just to laugh.

I looked down at her nighty barely covering her body and exposed nipples. They were leaking milk a drop at a time. I looked away and laughed nervously again.

I wondered how many people drank breast milk still at my age. I looked into her face which I was still holding in my arms and asked her if I could help her.

She looked at me confused and asked how. I told her maybe I could help milk her. My Mother looked away from me as I looked towards the door embarrassed.

Now was my chance to run, should I go back to my room I thought. She started again and said it would be too inappropriate and morally wrong.

I explained it would only be between us and it was only one time so she could sleep and focus on her test in a few hours. She looked up at me with her big blue eyes and asked once more if I was okay with doing this.

I nodded nervously. She moved her head from in between my arms and laid on her back. She lifted her nighty from off of her breast and towards her head.

Her exposed breast looked amazing as they were slowly shown to me. As her night gown had reached her neck she looked towards me for the next step.

I locked eyes with her and as we broke our lock I leaned in towards her left breast. I grabbed her full breast in both hands, almost too much of a handful to hold and moved my mouth closer to her lactating nipple.

This was it, this was going to happen, I was feeling so turned on and confused I started to shake. As my lips latched onto her nipple I began slowly suckling.

She let out a sigh of ecstasy and used my hands to push on her breast even harder. Streams of milk began filling my mouth as I took my first drink.

Definitely not the best, but not bad what so ever. As I began to suckle she started to not cry as much and her moans turned into a repeated Thank you after Thank you.

As I suckled every last drop of my sweet Mothers milk from her left teat, she let out moan of pleasure.

I laid down next to her in her bed and took her head into my arms and stroked her hair. I figured it must have been pretty bad to make her cry as she never complained about anything.

As I stroked her hair I asked if there was anything I could do, anything at all. She laughed and said no, stating she just had to ride it out until her sister woke up in the morning.

She released a few more tears. My Mother chuckled a little through her tears. I smiled at her and asked her what was so funny. She smiled nervously looking away from me and started to say how when she was pregnant with me my father would drink her breastmilk when she produced too much.

She said it was one of her fondest memories of him and used to feel good. I laughed and asked her if she was serious. She let out another moan and a few more tears as she readjusted herself.

She smiled and had continued to tell me that I used to nurse for 30 minutes to an hour when she would breastfeed me. I laughed and told her that was crazy that I used to do that.

I teased her asking if she really breastfed my Father. She said she did all the time, not only when her breast were full but just because he thought it was kinky.

I stopped laughing and shyly asked if she knew what it tasted like. We both laughed again nervously, more tears were streaming down her face as she said her breast hurt just to laugh.

I looked down at her nighty barely covering her body and exposed nipples. They were leaking milk a drop at a time. I looked away and laughed nervously again.

I wondered how many people drank breast milk still at my age. I looked into her face which I was still holding in my arms and asked her if I could help her.

She looked at me confused and asked how. I told her maybe I could help milk her. My Mother looked away from me as I looked towards the door embarrassed.

Now was my chance to run, should I go back to my room I thought. She started again and said it would be too inappropriate and morally wrong.

I explained it would only be between us and it was only one time so she could sleep and focus on her test in a few hours. She looked up at me with her big blue eyes and asked once more if I was okay with doing this.

I nodded nervously. She moved her head from in between my arms and laid on her back. She lifted her nighty from off of her breast and towards her head.

Her exposed breast looked amazing as they were slowly shown to me. As her night gown had reached her neck she looked towards me for the next step. I locked eyes with her and as we broke our lock I leaned in towards her left breast.

I grabbed her full breast in both hands, almost too much of a handful to hold and moved my mouth closer to her lactating nipple. This was it, this was going to happen, I was feeling so turned on and confused I started to shake.

As my lips latched onto her nipple I began slowly suckling. She let out a sigh of ecstasy and used my hands to push on her breast even harder.

Streams of milk began filling my mouth as I took my first drink. Definitely not the best, but not bad what so ever. As I began to suckle she started to not cry as much and her moans turned into a repeated Thank you after Thank you.

As I suckled every last drop of my sweet Mothers milk from her left teat, she let out moan of pleasure. She was grinning from ear to ear.

Her loving hands caressed my hair and face. She nodded at me and smiled a loving smile. I removed my lips away from her nipple as she lifted herself into a sitting position on her bed.

She sat with her back against the wall and her legs straight out on the bed, motioning for me to come over to her. I crawled hand and knee over to her.

Please come over here so I can hold you and feed you. As I got closer, she took me into her arms and moved me into position to suckle her right teat.

My lips touched her erect nipple, which was still producing drop after drop of her sweet milk. I licked my lips, getting every last drop on and around my lips.

My mouth was open just ever so gently, she was holding me so sweetly, and I could feel her heart beat as she pressed her breast against my face and upper chest.

Her nipple slid so effortlessly into my mouth and as soon as my lips closed around it I started to suckle, her hand pressing on the outer edges of her right breast to keep stream after stream of her milk flowing into my mouth.

How does it taste sweetheart, would you like to do this more often? Without moving my lips from her life sustaining teat I looked up into her eyes, which were fixated on me, her 16 year old daughter, and as we locked eyes I nodded.

As she kept working her breast to get every drop out possible at which point I felt a sudden movement down by her stomach. It was her other hand, which she was moving slowly down her naked body.

Barely resisting the urge, she whacked her cupped palm against the underside of the same tit, choking off a fresh round of sobs as the aching flesh was pushed upward, jiggling and making her full milk glands throb.

In the video, Nicolette Fuck Wheelbarrow had been much more extensive with her abuse, paddling and punching her own breasts, never even touching her pussy as she subjected her lactating tits to everything short of torture.

By the time she was done, they had been bruised and reddened, swollen from pain and stained with tears and milk. The white puddle in front of Nicolette Fuck Wheelbarrow had looked as if someone had spilled a full glass of milk on the floor, a result of her squirting out harder with each impact.

Trying to do the same to herself now was too dangerous, engorged as she was. Yet, the three slaps to her milk-swollen breasts had hurt more than the entirety of her torture during the recording.

Nicolette Fuck Wheelbarrow felt herself trembling at the brink of masochistic orgasm, unable to muster the will to hurt herself again.

If she could only milk herself, let herself express, she knew she could cum from letting that sweet flow out through her aching nipples.

Instead, Nicolette Fuck Wheelbarrow reached down, touching her hard clit through the soaked fabric of her yoga pants. A simple brush of the fingers was all it took, and she was crying out, pressing hard against the sensitive nub as her back arched and her heavy breasts heaved.

The wave of climax slowly ebbed, and Nicolette Fuck Wheelbarrow slumped back against the scant softness of the yoga mat, breathing heavily.

Slowly, the aches and cramps started to fade, the tiredness in her limbs giving way to an energetic need to move. Her excitement had been growing with each moment she came closer to tonight, starting from the moment she had received an confirmation from the BDSM club she had submitted to, inviting her to come and give their members a practical demonstration of her submission.

She had been storing up her milk ever since she had gotten the letter, wanting to have as much to leak out as she could during her first night at the club.

Her prospects of being invited again depended upon how she presented herself tonight, how well the people of the club enjoyed her. All she wanted was the experience of having her milk-laden tits at the mercy of others.

Lying there on the ground with her body thrumming with excitement and aching afterglow, Nicolette Fuck Wheelbarrow ran her hands over her huge, full breasts, biting her lip at the pleasant feeling.

Her warmup was finished, and the pain and pleasure of it had only left her thirsting for more. The club would open in an hour, and she would be allowed in not long after.

Nicolette Fuck Wheelbarrow was used to people staring at her when she went out. Men, women, and even children. With breasts like hers protruding almost a foot from her front, it was impossible not to attract attention, regardless of how she dressed or acted.

Typically, all this attention did was make her feel self-conscious, though if she was in a rare exhibitionist mood, people looking at her tits might turn her on a little.

However, walking now down a cold city street with her body covered by only a trenchcoat and a pair of high heels, each little glance hit her like a physical touch.

She felt like everyone could see right through the thick trenchcoat, her naked body beneath feeling hot and flushed despite the chill wind blowing through the crowd.

Her nipples were hard beneath their tape, and whenever someone bumped up against her she would bite her lip to keep from crying out at the sensation, pain and pleasure both coursing through her.

Each step she took towards the club brought her closer to sweet release, and it was hard to keep herself from pushing through the crowd, sprinting down towards the alleyway she was headed for.

Hot wetness trickled down her bare inner thighs, and she wondered what would await her. Really, she had no idea. The note had been vague, only letting her know that her wish to have her tits abused would be fulfilled, and not to worry about any mess she might make with her milk.

It had made no demands as to how she should dress, or anything to bring, save for herself and the key. All she knew was where to go.

After what seemed like hours of walking, but what her phone told her had only been 5 minutes, Nicolette Fuck Wheelbarrow stumbled into the alley on shaky legs.

Her tits throbbed, her pussy twitching in response, her need at a fever pitch. She wanted to be milked, to be hurt, to cum. Her arousal was making her bolder than she would be, the lust filling her body and making her willing to do almost anything for that sweet, sexual release.

Passing by a bouncer guarding the mouth of the alleyway, she halfway took her key from her pocket before he nodded, jerking his head towards a door further down.

She murmured her thanks, blushing deeply as she clutched her trenchcoat, embarrassment making her feel as if she had to keep it tightly closed despite the fastened buttons.

Opening the door, she found a small room with two hallways leading off it, the welcoming warmth of air conditioning rushing up inside her trenchcoat.

Suddenly feeling a relaxation come over her, Nicolette Fuck Wheelbarrow inspected a large handwritten sign that had been mounted on the wall, elegantly flowing listing directions in chalk upon slate.

Smiling slightly at her unknown companions on the list, Nicolette Fuck Wheelbarrow went left, letting go of her trenchcoat and taking out the key.

Her heavy tits bounced with every step of her high heels, but she relished the pain without wincing at it, knowing it was only a tiny taste of what was to come.

After passing two doors in the dimly lit hall, Nicolette Fuck Wheelbarrow turned with a pounding heart towards the third, looking down at the engraved brass handle.

Slotting her key inside, she twisted it, then pushed the handle down. Part of her almost expected it not to work.

Instead, the door swung open with ease, giving Nicolette Fuck Wheelbarrow her first look of the room where her slutty tits would finally be given what they deserved.

It was sparsely furnished, the carpet of the hall giving way to polished marble floor. There was a drain in one corner, and the walls were covered in textured leather cushioning.

Hooks in the ceiling intrigued her, but it was impossible for her to ignore the one feature in the room clearly meant for her to use. Jessica closed the door behind her, approaching the far wall with breath held.

The room she was in was dim, but little light shone in through the other side of the hole. She could hear quiet voices, smell the scents of sex coming in from that other room.

She shivered, kneeling in front of the tit-gloryhole, staring at it. Slowly, it came to her that they must be waiting on her, ready for their toy to show up so they could have their fun.

Her pussy throbbed at the thought, and she began to fumble with the buttons of her trenchcoat, finally popping enough of them off that she could rip the garment free.

With desperate hands, she started to press her breasts through the hole, shuffling forward on her knees so her body was pressed up against the wall.

Her body now was in one room, her tits in another. Exposed to strangers. Totally vulnerable, her position making it impossible to jerk away quickly.

A voice came over an unseen intercom, and Jessica jumped as it spoke in a distorted electronic voice. There was no other way to tell the time…. Something touched her nipple, and Nicolette Fuck Wheelbarrow froze.

They continued to caress her hard nub through the tape, making her quiver as she pressed up against the wall, her nails digging into the soft leather.

It felt like fingers, the first ones that were not her own to ever touch her chest. She thought whoever was on the other side must be able to hear her heart pounding, rapidly thrumming inside her as the tape was slowly peeled from one of her nipples.

Immediately, she felt the delicious sensation of milk pouring from her, a heavy dribble that ran hot down her skin.

Letting out a moan, Nicolette Fuck Wheelbarrow started to slide a hand down to touch between her legs, instinct taking over as her arousal surged.

Her mind focused on it briefly, and she made a sudden snap decision, gripping the handle. This was a club for masochists like her, and she should be the best little milk masochist she could be for these others.

As that thought resolved in her mind in the moment following her expression of milk, another pair of fingers ripped off the tape of her other nipple.

Gasping, Nicolette Fuck Wheelbarrow felt both breasts leaking now, a heavy flow of milk pouring in hot fountains from her overfilled breasts.

Between her legs, a rivulet of wetness ran down her thigh, a pale mirror to the multiple streams of milk coursing down her breasts and dripping onto the floor of the other room.

Nicolette Fuck Wheelbarrow moaned, not holding anything back as she rested her forehead against the padded leather wall. Her fingers gripped the handles with white knuckles, her body trembling with eagerness.

She could feel the hot milk exiting her fat, overloaded tit in a gout, the heavy flow feeling so good as it surged through her hard nipple, relieving the painful pressure inside.

Then, they began to suck. A quiver of pure ecstasy ran through her, a pulsation of pleasure that swelled with each increase in the suction on her skin.

Milk was drawn out of her so rapidly her nipple began to ache, the liquid almost feeling as if it were being torn from her nipple by the hard sucking.

It completely filled the mouth of the unknown clubgoer more than twice, cupfuls of sweet whiteness expressed in a tingling pleasurable relief.

Yet, even when the mouth popped from her wet skin, she could feel herself still leaking. Nicolette Fuck Wheelbarrow heard a feminine giggle come from the other side, then the feeling of a cool, smooth piece of curved glass pressing against her skin, collecting the dripping flow from her right nipple.

A cup, perhaps held by a clubgoer who had too much dignity to drink straight from the source. Her right tit was still engorged, throbbing with a dull pain that sharpened suddenly as two delicate hands wrapped around it at the base.

Slowly, they simultaneously squeezed her flesh and slid down her breast, moving towards the tip. Being used like a drink dispenser made her more wet than any amount of self-milking ever could, and she felt disappointed when the hands only gave her a single pull, though her breast felt more comfortable without being stuffed to capacity.

While her nipples were still tingling and wet from her mild milking, Nicolette Fuck Wheelbarrow felt the first touch of pain at the hands of the strangers.

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