A Squirt of Milk in His Mouth : Brat’s Cream 18 (Lactation Erotica Milking Erotica Breast Feeding Erotica Age Gap Erotica): Brat's Cream, #18

By Millie King

When Gerard passes out on our hike in the sun I never anticipated a fresh burst of milk from my breasts would bring him back to earth with a bang.  When my white nectar touches his lips he's instantly rejuvenated, and he's looking for a few drops more.

Read how he milks me outside in the shade of the local woods and how I milk his length in return.  It's so sinful!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Millie King
• Release date: May 23, 2018
• ISBN: 9781386487289

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Gerard pulled his t-shirt up over his head and I watched his hairy stomach tense magnificently as he raised his back to pull the garment off.

He put it under his head and relaxed back against it, looking down over his big chest as I started to fumble with the opening of his shorts.

I rubbed one hand along the huge stick of flesh that lay in wait, and with the other I slowly popped open the buttons of his fly.

Soon it was open wide enough to get inside and I tugged at it roughly, opening the slit and seeing his tight, black boxer-shorts stretched over his package.

I looked up into his face, catching the worried panic that quickly became a smile.  He nodded simply and I returned the smirk, looking back to his pants and gripping the waist of his underwear.

I took a breath and then pulled it down, marveling as the thick, luscious tip of his cock became visible.  As I dragged down his underwear it revealed more and more of his delicious inches until soon I could see the entire majesty of what he had to offer.

I pulled his shorts down and over his boots impatiently, throwing them behind me before covering my open mouth with my hand.  Gerard was a big guy alright.

Is that all for me? I said.

Every inch, he nodded, looking rightfully proud of himself.

I tossed my hair behind my shoulder and sank down towards his intimidating length, getting more and more familiar with it by the second.

Slowly my fingers picked it up and I felt its weight in my hand.  It twitched as the blood beat into it, looking like a being unto itself.

I started to jerk along it slowly, listening as Gerard let out a satisfied sigh and crashed his