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She sent to me and I’d like to share with everyone
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Something you should know about me: My higher functions are often subverted by base needs. I’m rather like a Cave Woman trapped in a 21st century brain. I’m built for hard work and motherhood and my body reflects that. Ample hips, breasts, and buttocks. The Venus of Willendorf in the modern world. It also means that like a werewolf, I’m subject to natural forces that I do my best to keep under control.
Right now I have my period, but the idea of suckling you has my hormones revved up. I’m craving milk in my breasts, and you across my lap, eager mouth at my breast.
Your skin is cool and mine is supple, and warm. You drink and drink greedily, rivulets steaming from the downward corner of your mouth and onto my soft belly.
Now we are sticky with my sweetness and you change breasts. Not so rushed now, not so thirsty. This is suckling for pleasure. Looking up at me over the mound of my breast as I stroke your hair.
You play with my other nipple as you nurse, milk everywhere. I’m so aroused. You love to bite and tease, squeezing my free breast and delighting at the spray of milk that covers us.
If you are tired, you fall asleep on the nipple. If you’re inspired to a rigid cock, I’ll stroke you while you nurse. It will give me such pleasure to watch you ejaculate from my touch.
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