Hungry for Milf
Neighborhood MILFs
chapter 11
by
copier
· original author:
jimbo9876
James slept peacefully throughout the night while he was between the breasts of a milfy wife and her husband who was next to her. As the sun rose from the nearby window, James opened his eyes and began to rise up slowly from a good night's rest. After noticing that Mrs. Torres' hand wasn't covering him anymore, he began to stand up and look above and next to him, thinking that Mr. and Mrs. Torres would awake from their slumber, but they were sound asleep. He began to admire Mrs. Torres from where he was and began to look at her more at the top of her breast. As James climbed to the top, he remembered that her breast must be more bigger than he thought because she did have Sofia, which meant that she was still breastfeeding her.
As he reached the top, he saw Mrs. Torres' beautiful face and features. Her luscious hair, which she takes care of herself. Her silky skin, that felt like a smooth slide. And her plump lips, as he wished he could feel what it is like to be kissed by a woman.
The ground below James began to rumble and his feet felt wet. He saw that her nipple was leaking milk, little by little. Wanting to take advantage of this moment and to help Mrs. Torres out, James got on his knees, bent down towards her nipple and began to suckle. The taste was wonderful to him, as it tasted sweet with a bit of a creamy texture. He kept sucking on her nipple when suddenly, he heard a groan and stopped.
Mrs. Torres: <Groan>
James: Whew. That was close. Let me just finish up real quick.
James resumed back to suckling Mrs. Torres' milk from her nipple and did it quickly as to not try and wake her up. It seemed like it was going on forever and James couldn't blame her. Her breasts were huge so it made sense that she was holding so much milk inside.
As the sun began to rise a little bit more, Mrs. Torres' eyes began to open as she was feeling ready for today. She did, however, feel an odd but familiar sensation from her right breast and decided to investigate. She tilted her head foward as she remembered James was between her breasts. However, when she investigated what was tingling her right breast, she saw him, suckling at her nipple drinking her milk that she supplies on a basis for her Sofia. When Mrs. Torres saw this, she quietly tried to awaken her husband's attention from his slumber.
Mrs. Torres: <Whispering> Diego. Diego, mi amor.
(<Whispering> Diego. Diego, my love.)
Mr. Torres: ¿Qué pasa, mi amor?
(What is it, my love?)
Mrs. Torres: Es James. Míralo.
(It's James. Look at him.)
Mr. Torres began to open his eyes slowly and look at his wife to see what she was talking about. She gestured him at her breasts and to his surprise, he saw James suckling on his wife's nipple for milk.
How did they both react to this?
As he reached the top, he saw Mrs. Torres' beautiful face and features. Her luscious hair, which she takes care of herself. Her silky skin, that felt like a smooth slide. And her plump lips, as he wished he could feel what it is like to be kissed by a woman.
The ground below James began to rumble and his feet felt wet. He saw that her nipple was leaking milk, little by little. Wanting to take advantage of this moment and to help Mrs. Torres out, James got on his knees, bent down towards her nipple and began to suckle. The taste was wonderful to him, as it tasted sweet with a bit of a creamy texture. He kept sucking on her nipple when suddenly, he heard a groan and stopped.
Mrs. Torres: <Groan>
James: Whew. That was close. Let me just finish up real quick.
James resumed back to suckling Mrs. Torres' milk from her nipple and did it quickly as to not try and wake her up. It seemed like it was going on forever and James couldn't blame her. Her breasts were huge so it made sense that she was holding so much milk inside.
As the sun began to rise a little bit more, Mrs. Torres' eyes began to open as she was feeling ready for today. She did, however, feel an odd but familiar sensation from her right breast and decided to investigate. She tilted her head foward as she remembered James was between her breasts. However, when she investigated what was tingling her right breast, she saw him, suckling at her nipple drinking her milk that she supplies on a basis for her Sofia. When Mrs. Torres saw this, she quietly tried to awaken her husband's attention from his slumber.
Mrs. Torres: <Whispering> Diego. Diego, mi amor.
(<Whispering> Diego. Diego, my love.)
Mr. Torres: ¿Qué pasa, mi amor?
(What is it, my love?)
Mrs. Torres: Es James. Míralo.
(It's James. Look at him.)
Mr. Torres began to open his eyes slowly and look at his wife to see what she was talking about. She gestured him at her breasts and to his surprise, he saw James suckling on his wife's nipple for milk.
How did they both react to this?
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