Into Cup's Milktanks
You looked at her... Generous chest, globes of flesh covered tightly in her clothes begging for release, milktanks with sloshing nurturing liquid within. Tits that grew up in sizes during her first pregnancy and now bounce even with the slightest of moves even confined within those layers of fabric.

You wanted to get there and you went there.

You flew to her torso, looking a way to get inside, fortunately, the shirt was loose, allowing you quick entrance through arms holes and managed to get over he cleavage, giving a direct view of her mountains of flesh barely contained within that black bra of hers. You didn't stop there.

You flew toward one of the cups and shrunk in size then dived into the cup, basking on the warm and gentle swaying movement, you were really excited now and even more now that you found the pink, fleshy nipple and with it, the duct that leads to its inside. You crawled in this time, fitting it pretty well, the muscles responded and pulled in without much resistance.
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June 2, 2023
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