Carolyn goes out with you between her breasts.
A Tiny Child
Chapter 8
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therealbluesky
Carolyn leaves your doctor's office and goes to work.
But this is what you didn't know - she works as a risque dancer at a bar!!
As she shakes her hips on the stage, her boobs follow. No doubt the insatiable horny buggers down there just can't be more excited right now. You, on the other hand, maybe not. Her supple and healthy bosom, two major reasons, perhaps, these men come to see her dance at all, is flattening you in its hot and sweaty confines thanks to her sexy dancing. You have to get our of here or else Carolyn's going to have a pancake of a son once she stops dancing and bouncing her breasts around. You can't climb out, lest you be spotted, so you try to climb towards the cups of her dress, gripping handfuls of mom's boobs along the way as she begins belly-dancing, so her chest is thankfully more stationary and not bouncing. You climb on the side of her left breast and head straight towards her lovely tight nipple, which is cute to other women but a mountain to you. You start to rub yourself against it, glad you don't have any clothes to get rid of.
Suddenly you see her hand approaching her boob from the darkening shadow it causes on the dress's inside. You quickly scramble, able to think of nothing else, to the center of her nipple. You are just small enough to lie flat with the nipple by scrunching yourself up into a ball in her nipple's indentation.
Carolyn grips the front of her tits and rubs her nipples to further excite these perverted men. Her rubbing forces you inside her nipple, causing her to moan a real, sexual moan to them. She has no idea what just happened to you. You regret your decision as her increasingly greater, more excited squeezing of her breast forces you deeper and deeper into the depths of her hard nipple. She rubs her clitoris just a bit in response. The men go wild.
You pop out of her nipple and into one of her milk-ducts several inches within her boob. You are submerged in the milky froth and liquid as the exit tightens up behind you.
Outside, Carolyn moans to the crowd.
Her milk is so warm and sweet. As she gets up and dances one last time, the milk in her duct is whisked and tossed like a washing machine, and you are carried through her milk like a ship submerged in a tycoon.
But this is what you didn't know - she works as a risque dancer at a bar!!
As she shakes her hips on the stage, her boobs follow. No doubt the insatiable horny buggers down there just can't be more excited right now. You, on the other hand, maybe not. Her supple and healthy bosom, two major reasons, perhaps, these men come to see her dance at all, is flattening you in its hot and sweaty confines thanks to her sexy dancing. You have to get our of here or else Carolyn's going to have a pancake of a son once she stops dancing and bouncing her breasts around. You can't climb out, lest you be spotted, so you try to climb towards the cups of her dress, gripping handfuls of mom's boobs along the way as she begins belly-dancing, so her chest is thankfully more stationary and not bouncing. You climb on the side of her left breast and head straight towards her lovely tight nipple, which is cute to other women but a mountain to you. You start to rub yourself against it, glad you don't have any clothes to get rid of.
Suddenly you see her hand approaching her boob from the darkening shadow it causes on the dress's inside. You quickly scramble, able to think of nothing else, to the center of her nipple. You are just small enough to lie flat with the nipple by scrunching yourself up into a ball in her nipple's indentation.
Carolyn grips the front of her tits and rubs her nipples to further excite these perverted men. Her rubbing forces you inside her nipple, causing her to moan a real, sexual moan to them. She has no idea what just happened to you. You regret your decision as her increasingly greater, more excited squeezing of her breast forces you deeper and deeper into the depths of her hard nipple. She rubs her clitoris just a bit in response. The men go wild.
You pop out of her nipple and into one of her milk-ducts several inches within her boob. You are submerged in the milky froth and liquid as the exit tightens up behind you.
Outside, Carolyn moans to the crowd.
Her milk is so warm and sweet. As she gets up and dances one last time, the milk in her duct is whisked and tossed like a washing machine, and you are carried through her milk like a ship submerged in a tycoon.
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May 12, 2023
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