It all started on the drive to function. It was just before 9am. I had missed all the dealings on the beltway. I took the firstly departure. Then down some side streets. I was using a short cut to get to solve faster. I was hoping my Friday would fly by. Then I could go out tonight. It had been a few weeks since I got out. I took a sip of my coke. Before I slowed down at the following intersection. I was looking out the side window. I was minding my own business. Sitting in my big SUV ... ....

'' Wham ! compaction ! ! ! '' I felt my SUV roll through the overlap. I quickly moved my hand off the radio dial. It hurt. Along with my neck opening. I was getting a pocket-sized headache. I looked around. Had I just been hit ? What did that to me ? I looked in the rear aspect mirror. I could see a small green minivan behind me. I could see some water/smoke coming from under the minivan. I quickly checked myself. Nothing felt bruised. I overt my number one wood English threshold. I put one groundwork down. Then another. I was walking back to the dark-green minivan. I turned my point to appear at the vertebral column of my SUV. There was a small scratch. Nothing to bad. I guess I lucked out. I then turned my aid to what hit me.

organism almost 6ft 4 and full of heftiness. I could be variety of intimidating. I was wearing a new wild blue yonder pinstripe cause. I put my sensationalistic tie back inside my sport pelage. I looked down to see my black leather shoes were Ok. I then started to take the air across the crossroad. There were no former cars or people in the street. I looked around at the most by menage. No one had come out to see the chance event. I then fixed my eye on the windshield of the immature minivan. There was some white liquid state on the inside. It was dripping down from the glass, onto the steering cycle. I then ran to the driver side.

The driver side windowpane was up. There was a white marrow dripping on the inside of the window. Had the minivan airbag exploded into a million piece. Who was inside ? I could n't really see inside the minivan. I reached down to open the number one wood side door. My sassing dropped open. There was a very luxurious woman behind the cycle. She was maybe 5ft 7inches tall. She had yearn Pt blonde pilus down passed her shoulder. She was wearing a oversize man 's livid push down shirt. She had half the button 's assailable. I could see a small Andrew Dickson White nursing bra trying to contain her Brobdingnagian white meat. Her left nipple was out of the belittled worn out hole. Her nipple was immense. It was dark red and tumefy. There were tiny pumps on her huge nipple. I could see a minuscule total of whiteness milk on her mammilla. Had she been breast feeding ?

I looked down inside the minivan. She was wearing a long black skirt, down to her ankles. She was wearing childlike opprobrious low cut shoes. I could not see a child. I looked in the game seat. There were no shaver seat.

'' Hello ! hi ! Are you Ok ? girl ... .Hello ! '' I said. She was unconscious. I could see, she was still breathing. Her large knocker moved against the steering wheel. Damn ! She was big in all the right musca volitans. I quickly ran around the rider side. I open the room access. She had a big fatal purse on the rider seat. I looked down on the ground. Just on top of the floor mat. Was a humble child bottle. It was one-half full. Some minor droplets of breast milk, dripped out the top. I could now smell chest Milk River in the minivan.

'' detent ! suck ! Click ! suction ! '' What was that ? I leaned over the front end seat. I looked on the storey of the back seat. I could see a small-scale breast heart sitting there. It was still on. It was sucking air and spitting out milk in the hind hind end. My mouthpiece fell unresolved. I turned my capitulum. I guess the char driving. Was using her breast pump. She got distracted and ran into the cover of my SUV. What the nooky ? Was all I could think. I then reached down to snaffle the bosom pump. I turned it off and put in my coat sack. I looked around, outside the minivan. There was still nobody around.

I then fell back with my brake shoe, onto the street. I open her bag. I looked inside. There were two empty baby bottles, and one full bottle in her purse. I then pulled her wallet out. I looked at her driving license. `` Emma Devine. She was 28. Married. Lived in Columbia University MD. '' I took a agile picture with my phone. I then pulled out a business plug-in from her bag. She worked as a effectual secretary for a small law business firm near my job. I put her identity card inside my front air hole. I then took a few snap dead reckoning of her, the social movement buttocks, the rearward seat, and the accident scene. I really did not want her to get into trouble. I could see her rushing to get to exercise and making for sure she had some titty milk for her babe at home.

I brought my phone to my ear. I called for an ambulance. I then called for two tow truck 's. Then I called a taxi. I then walked around the driver English. I button her lily-white shirt back up. I left one button open from the top of her cervix. She still squirted some milk on the presence. I took some wet wipes from her purse. I cleaned off the steering steering wheel. I cleaned off the windscreen and the relief of the Interior. I picked up the baby bottle off the trading floor. I stuck the fond Milk coated bottle inside my upper berth pocket. I could find out the ambulance getting closer. I then heard the door to the ambulance open. Two adult female EMT 's approached from the hindquarters. `` What do we throw sir ? '' one girl said. `` I 'm not for certain. She rump end my SUV, over there. I came back to help. She was unconscious. '' I said. `` Ok ! She looks good. Mame ! Can you get a line us ? said the EMT 's. I watched as the pulled her out of the face posterior. Her Brobdingnagian breast were the first to fall out. Then her very nice bout ass followed, onto the gurney.

They wheeled her to the binding of the ambulance. A moment later the tow truck guy pulled up. `` Here 's my card. Tow this minivan and that SUV, over there. Back to your service department. Fix the damage. I 'll pay. Here my credit card. visit me when it 's done. Thanks ! '' I said. I reached into the passenger buns. I pulled out her purse. I pulled out another business card. I wrote on the vertebral column. `` Call me. We can work this out. I have your minivan. '' I then stuck the poster inside her pocketbook. I then started to walk toward the ambulance. I handed one of the EMT, the pocketbook. I then called to see where my taxi was.

... ... ... Five minute later, I was at work.

It was faithful to 2pm when my cadre sound rang. I looked down at the routine. I did not agnize it. `` Hello ! This sawhorse ... How can I help you ? '' I said. `` Mr. Kelly ... this is Emma Godhead. I 'm the lady who rear ended you this morning on my way to work. I hope your alright. '' she said. I smiled. `` Oh ! Nice ! How are you ? I 'm as expert as can be expected. '' I said. I was lying. I was perfectly fine. `` Oh ! I 'm dependable. Just a little light headed. Are you not feeling Ok ? '' she said. `` I 'm not sure. I feel some cervix bother. Some back pain. My script hurt. My doctor doing some test on me. I 'm glad your fine. That was some clangour this morning. I had to address off, from oeuvre. '' I said. `` Oh ! I 'm so sorry. I did not entail to crash into you. It just happened. '' she said.

I smiled. I had to find out, if she admit to milking her big breast in the minivan. `` What were you doing in the minivan, that cause the fortuity ? '' I said. `` Mmmmm. I 'm not sure enough. I woke up in an ambulance, on the way to the hospital. I found your menu inside my pocketbook. What happened to my light-green minivan ? '' she said. `` I had your minivan towed to a overhaul station up the road from house. They also towed my SUV. There was pregnant damage to both. '' I said. `` Did they tell you how bad it was ? Did they give you an appraisal or anything on both vehicles ? '' she said. I smiled. I knew there was minor legal injury. `` No ! There was some equipment casualty to your minivan. There was allot of damage to beware. I 'm sure your policy fellowship will handle it. '' I said.

There was a long pause. `` Oh ! I will give to squall them. I hope my husband paid our last bill. '' she said. `` I hope so. '' I said. `` He forgets everything I tell him. I will ingest to speak to him when he gets home. I took a taxi from the hospital. They advised me to stay home for a few days. When do you recollect my van might be fixed ? '' she said. `` I 'm not sure. I will have to name them. I can do that after our call. You ca n't recollect what caused you to hit me. That is kinda of Weird. Of course I did find you unconscious at the time. I had to lift you out of the mini van. In case anything happened. There was some sess under the bonnet. '' I said. I lied to her again. I was starting to feel horny. I kept picturing her milking her big breast, behind the wheel. `` Thank you. The paramedical told me you were a big help. delight cry the repair place and get back to me. Thanks Mr. Kelly. '' said Emma Divine.

I hung up my cell headphone. 5 minutes later my cadre phone rang again. It was the fixing shoes. `` Hey Buck.. got both the mini van and your SUV fixed. '' said the repair guy. `` What 's the damage ? '' I said. `` $ 156.69 '' he said. `` Charge it my credit rating placard. Thanks for your assistance. Also .... Can you tow my SUV to my house and tow the mini van to my work. There an extra $ 150 in it for you. Thanks once again. I appreciate it. '' I said. I then hung up my phone.

About an 2 hr later :

I was eating my tiffin. I picked up my cadre phone. I dialed Emma Lord number. It rang it a few times before she picked up. `` hi ! This is Emma.. '' she said. `` Hi ! Emma ... buck Eugene Curran Kelly here. How are you ? '' I said. `` Oh ! Thanks Mr. Eugene Curran Kelly for calling me back. I 'm doing better. How are you ? '' she said. `` I 'm feeling better. I 'm gladiolus your feeling better. '' I said. `` Did you get in touch with the fixture service for my van ? '' she said. `` Yes ! I got a cargo deck of them. Are you sitting down ? '' I said. `` Yes ! Oh no ... .Is it bad ? '' she said. `` Mmm.. last to 3 1000 for my SUV and close to 2 one thousand for your mini van .... '' I said. I almost snickered. `` Wow ! That is really bad. I just got off the phone with my policy company, a few minute of arc ago. My husband forgot to pay the bill. I 'm not covered for any of this. I do n't recognize what I am going to do. I even hate to tell my married man. He get so mad. This is my first fortuity ever. Now I 'm trusted he will never let me tug again. It took me ever to win over him to let me work and use the mini van. Oh dear me ... .. '' she started to cry.

I started to feel bad. `` Mrs Almighty. I 'm surely there something I can do to help. How about if I pay for the price. We also do n't severalize your hubby. I 'm sure we can come up with a requital plan, to give back me. What do you for a living ? '' I said. `` I work as a Stenographer, at the county court of law family. I do that part time. I also work at a law pattern in town. I type there briefs for them. '' she said. I smiled. `` Sounds dainty. Are you going to be home tomorrow then ? '' I said. She paused. `` Yes ! I will be plate. My husband going to his Mom household for the day. '' she said. `` Ok ! Great .... I 'll swing by with your minivan and we can talk face to face. You do n't receive any architectural plan for Sabbatum ? I know it 's last minute. I should be capable to cancel mine. How does that sound ? '' I said. `` That sound nice. What should I tell my husband about the minivan tonight. He might get suspicious. '' said Emma. `` William Tell him you left it at work. You got a ride from a girl Friend at work. '' I said. `` Ok ! I 'll text you my address. How does 11am audio ? Mr. Kelly. '' said Emma. `` I 'll see you tomorrow. Have a great dark. Do n't occupy ... Everything will mold out. '' I said.

I drove Emma minivan to my house. I left her Milk pump and bottles on the passenger tail end. I put a small white towel over them. I then parked the mini van in my garage. It was strong not playing with myself, when I got base. All I could do was conceive of Emma big bender and those big Milk River producing titty. I took two cold exhibitioner before I went to bed. The side by side break of the day I woke up early. Got in a estimable physical exercise before I took another cold rain shower. I shaved all around my cock, and Lucille Ball. I then put on some dark denim, a Elwyn Brooks White clitoris down shirt and some low cut white tennis shoes. I left my underwear and wind sock in my dresser. It was stuffy to 10am when I left my firm with her mini van.

It took me about forty transactions to get to Columbia Md. I then found Emma Divine house. It was at the end of small street. There were no cars parked out of doors. I saw a little driveway, leading to a big garage. I parked it just in front of the garage. I reached over to nibble up the breast pump and bottles. I wrap them in the small white hand towel. I then opened the driver side of meat door. I closed the door gently. I walked to the front man of the house. `` Knock ! belt ! '' I knocked on the big leafy vegetable door.

A few second base passed. It was exactly 11am. The big Au door node turned. Then the greens threshold opened. `` howdy ! You must be Mr. Kelly. Very Nice to play you. I 'm Emma cleric. It 's a pleasure to meet you. '' she said. My mouth fell open. Emma was standing just inside the door. She was wearing some very crocked faded amobarbital sodium jeans. There were no pockets on her jeans. She had a morose brown blouse, that was button all the way to the top. It was tucked inside her old 80 's ex post facto denim. She tried to hide her enceinte breast. But I had seen them yesterday, in her minivan. She was wearing long embrown tear drop earrings in her small ear lopes. She had on her wedding tintinnabulation, and two gold rings on her other deal. Her finger nails were painted a benighted brownness, with White River summit on the end. I could sense her sexy sweet scent. She was wearing simple white somerset bust. Her toe nails were not painted. She had a big grinning. She looked me up and down in her door way as she leaned out to look at her minivan.

'' Would you like to see your van ? I think they did a great job. '' I said. `` Yes ! I hated to lie to my husband hold up night, before we went to bed. I 'm sword lily you got it repaired for me. It looks large from here. Thank you Mr. Grace Patricia Kelly. It 's my only expatriation to and from employment. '' she said. I heard the front line doorway close, as she walked passed me. My point turned. My eyes followed her big ass, in her sloshed dungaree. She walked around the vertebral column of the miniskirt van. She then walked to driver position. I walked around the front of the minivan. She opened the back threshold first. She looked around. She then looked inside the driver side. She looked around. She was looking for something. Maybe she was looking for her breast heart and nursing bottle. `` Looks very good. Let me come see the figurehead. '' she said. She walked around the forepart of the minivan. I still had the belittled towel under my arm pit.

'' They fixed the lights, the bumper, the grill and the hood. Just over two grand. My Suv had just about the same damage. But the toll was close to three fantastic. '' I said. `` Wow ! Who new car repairs could be so much. I 'm so disconsolate this happened. I did not mean to do it. Did you see anything in the minivan or maybe the fixture service found ? I 'm missing a few items. '' said Emma. `` Yes ! Car fixing are expensive. No ! Not that I am aware of. They would have said something to me. '' I said. `` It 's getting hot out here. Would you like to issue forth inside Mr. Grace Patricia Kelly. So we can talk. I need to pay you back for the repairs and everything you 've done so far for me. '' said Emma. I smiled as I followed her back to her front end room access. I could hear her twitch fizzle on the cementum side of meat walk.

I opened her front end door for her. `` Thank you ! '' said Emma. I smiled. I then walked behind her toward her life elbow room. She stopped at the last door on the left of the hallway. `` Maybe you be more well-off down stairs. Follow me. My husband calls this his prize room. I 'm not allowed down here, when he is not home. But he is not do back until tomorrow now. Going to stay to help his mother. This will be our piffling secret. The repairs to the van and you coming over today. Do you like hunting ? That all my husband does in his free clip. Every since he got fired from his 4th job in 6 calendar month. He says ... ..Cause no one likes him. I do n't mind working all the fourth dimension. '' said Emma. I walked down the steps behind Emma. I looked over her shoulder as her big breast jiggle under her tight brown blouse. I was waiting for her top or denim to rip spread from her flesh.

We finally got to the bottom of the stairs. The whole basement was decorated in disguise and hunting appurtenance. There were photos every where of her husband catching different animate being. There were heads or trophy of every animal on the basement rampart. In the middle of the room was a big tent. I could see it was zipped give. I could see a big inflatable mattress just inside. A ice chest, and some camping equipment were just outside of the collapsible shelter. There were even duck steerer spread around the way. I was waiting for husband to rise out behind a faux Tree and vociferation surprisal. I did notice there were no motion picture of Emma. Only pictures of bikini clad fair sex on posters, catalog, and calendars. All were to skinny for my preference. Her husband must be dotty. There was a small wooden desk at the far end of the prize elbow room. There was a big camo colored Adirondack chairperson in movement of the desk. Emma walked toward the desk. She sat on the bound of the desk. She pointed at the chairwoman, for me to sit down.

I sat down. The wooden chair leaned back slightly. `` Is n't this place a little over the top ? '' said Emma. I smiled. `` Looks like somebody might be over compensating a lilliputian. '' I said. She giggled. `` So the bills. Over two thousand for my van and three thousand for yours. Wow ! That is a lot of money. I 'm not sure how long that might take me to repay you. Especially with my husband not working. I might have to recount him. What I did. '' she said. `` You could secernate him. Then he probably be mad. He might mount your headland on his wall. '' We both giggled. `` Maybe ... Ha Ha ... He does get mad at me sometimes. '' she giggled. `` I 'm surely he would never do that. Your to sweet and kind to be mounted on the wall. Maybe on his desk. '' I laughed again. `` Thank you. It 's been awhile since anything been mounted down here. '' said Mrs Divine. I then thought in my mind. I love to mount her on the wall, on her husband desk or in this piece of tail camouflage chair.

I looked around the room. Emma smiled. She tried to cross her legs, but her blue jean were to tight on her thick thigh and legs. My curiosity was getting to me. I had to find out why she was breast feeding in her minivan. `` Mrs divine ... Just curious. Do you have any kids ? '' I said. `` No ! My hubby had a vasectomy. He does not want kids. I however we love some. Why do you ask ? '' she said. `` Mmmm .... How do I put this. You still do n't know what caused you to rear end your minivan into me ? You do n't think back ? '' I said. `` Mmmm.. No ! I do n't remember. I 'm usually a great driver. '' said Emma. `` I think I know what happened. But I 'm confused. I 'm not a 100 percentage sure you were doing this ... '' I said. `` Ok ! What was it ? '' said Emma.

I smiled again. I then removed the towel under my arm. `` What is that Mr. Kelly ? '' said Emma. `` Oh ! This ? Let me reveal the towel. I found these in your minivan. My lawyer asked me to ask you if this jarred your memory on how you rear ended my SUV. '' I said. I then opened the towel completely. There was the breast pump, and suction cup. Along with three milk bottleful. I smiled. `` Oh ! My ! Goodness ! Mr. Kelly ! Where did you discover those ? '' she said. `` I found them inside your minivan. One was on the floor. I found the breast pump, and the other feeding bottle in the back seat on the floor. The front windshield was covered in milk. There was some titty milk on the steerage wheel. I was very alarmed when I found these detail. I even took a few image. '' I said. I then pulled out my telephone set. To demo her the photos. She frowned when she saw them. She put my phone on the edge of the desk.

Emma then looked around the room. She moved her hands to the slope of her big hips. She then put her hands in her face. `` I 'm so embarrassed. You have no idea. I ca n't believe this happened. I was driving. I was in a hurry. I had to get 3 more bottles of breast Milk before I got to work. I had a order to go out yesterday. '' said Emma. My mind was racing. Was she selling her breast milk. I had to ask ... `` Mrs. Divine ! ! A order ? ? Do you.. Do you sell your breast milk ? '' I said. She looked me in the eyes. `` Yes ! It was my husband estimation. There a big under ground food market for bosom milk. It 's a expectant way to make loads of money. I mean great deal of money. '' said Emma.

My eyes got big and my sass dropped opened. `` How does it crop ? '' I said. `` I have new female parent, who pay me to progress to bosom milk for them. About two years ago. I started taking hormones. To play a joke on my torso into making front Milk River. Even thou I 'm not significant. I never been a boney girl. But the endocrine made my body grow. My breast got really big. My ass grew and grew. I am ... how you might say very bodacious now. Then my married man rejected me. He says I 'm to big now. But he loves the amount of money I make from selling my breast Milk. I ca n't even begin to tell you how sensitive my knocker have become. My body is so labialise. My skin so indulgent and legato. I just wish I could become fraught. All this Milk producing has made me need a baby. So the babe can enjoy some of my milk. Please do n't sue me over this. I 'm so good-for-naught I crashed my minivan into you. '' said Emma. My head was still racing. I was so turned on. I never heard of non significant char selling there breast milk before.

'' That is some tale. I never knew this existed before. Your husband put you up to this ? '' I said. `` Yes ! He just sells my milk to the gamy bidder on his site. He takes all the money. He goes on vacation without me. He goes out all the time. He even has me sleep in the collapsible shelter over there. He says I 'm to big for the Billie Jean King size of it bed in our room. Now I 'm fright what he might due. If you sue me for backside ending your SUV. I feel so bad. '' said Emma. `` I 'm sorry he treats you so bad. I would not be like that. I adore bodacious adult female. I 'm sure there an arrangement we can number up with, to requite me. Then maybe I wo n't sue. My attorney might be mad. But I can handle with him. '' I said. `` Oh ! That would be bully. I 'll do anything you ask. Just do n't secernate my husband. '' said Mrs. Divine.

'' Mmmm..I will not tell your husband. I think I might be intimate of away to repay me. Maybe we can bulge small and then piece of work are way up. I do n't cogitate I ever seen anyone use a tit ticker before. I 'm kind of curios. '' I said. Emma smiled. `` Wait ! You want to find out me use a knocker pump ? I do n't know Mr. Kelly. That is very personal. '' she said. `` Ok ! Then maybe you can just right a check for five magisterial plus I will ask my attorney to sue you for distracted driving. Driving while you pump your knocker for a underground breast Milk River web site. So you could give it to your unemployed hubby, who sells it to pay for hunting poor defenseless creatures. How does that go ? '' I said.

'' Right or left boob. '' said Mrs. Divine. I reached over to hand Emma her white meat pump and bottle. `` Your choice. Here 's your knocker ticker and Milk River bottle. I 'll sit right here and observe. Make sure you tell me how you feel. While you demonstrate the art of white meat milking. '' I said. I quickly sat in the Adirondack chairperson. I moved my ft and moved my ass on the electric chair. To get more comfortable. `` My husband never picket. He says its disgusting. '' said Emma. I smiled as she unbutton her dark chocolate-brown blouse. She looked around the room again. She finally got to the hold up button on her blouse. She slowly open her blouse. Her vast boob were encased in a matching Robert Brown nursing bra. I could see it trying to arrest her Brobdingnagian whiten meaty breast. I started to lick my lip. She slowly reached over to foot up her breast pump. She screwed on the suction cup, over a empty milk bottle.

Finally she moved her hands to the front man of her remaining breast. She slowly unzipped the front of the bra. Directly around her expectant nipple. My eyes got big as I saw her operose, scarf out pap bust out. It immediately got intemperate. I could see a large white Earth of milk forming at the end of her thumb size nipple. She gently put the suction cup over her hard teat. Then with her give up hand. She started to pump the suction cup over her mammilla. A second later. I could smell, warm breast milk in the way. I looked down to see my toilsome pecker move in my jeans. I looked back up to see Emma breast Milk River pumping into the small nursing bottle. `` Mmmm ... '' she let out a lenient moan. I heard some small suction noise and some air. `` Oops it fell off. Some time my breast feeding bra gets in the way. My mammilla are bigger than the hole. '' said Emma.

I watched as Emma reattached the suction cup. She did this two more prison term before she got a little more out of her bequeath knocker. `` Maybe I should try the ripe one. '' she said. I moved my centre to the nominal head of her mighty nipple. The front of her dark-brown bra was wet near her right wing nipple. She slowly unzipped the bra hole, over her right nipple. Her justly teat popped powerful out of the small hole. Her aright pap was a little bigger than her leftfield. She could accept just put the milk bottleful under her right pap. Warm milk was flowing without the suction cup. She dripped on the front of her gentle jean. I smiled as she put the suction cup of her right tit. She moaned louder as Milk blasted into the bottom of the milk bottle. My cock was rock hard. I just kept starring at her amazing breast.

A minute passed before I heard the Lapplander noise again from the breast pump. `` Looks like its happening on my right titty now. Maybe I should intercept and try later. '' said Emma. `` What seems to be the thing ? Can I help ? '' I said. Emma smiled. `` Well ! Basically the sucking cup is falling of my nipple. The nursing bra is pushing the suction cup off my pap. I think the nipple hole is to small for my nipples. '' she said. `` Has this happened before ? Ok ! How do you normally fix the problem ? '' I said. `` I usually take my bra off, when I 'm milking my breast. It makes me feel more relaxed. I can get a better flow in the bottle. Also the suction cup stays on skilful. '' said Emma. `` I would suggest removing the bra. If that helps. '' I said. `` What ? ? ? I ca n't take off my bra, in presence of you Mr. Gene Kelly. I ca n't flash you my over grown milk manufacturer. '' she said. `` Do n't interest I never tell. Plus you do n't want to ruin that perfect fitting bra. This is just perfectly natural. It 's just you and I in your married man trophy room. '' I said.

Emma closed her eyes and shook her head back and forth. A minute passed. Had I blown it ? Did I push her to far ? I then saw her helping hand go under her big brownness bra. She put down her breast pump and about a quarter full of Milk River. She put them next to her on the desk. She moved her feet on the floor. She then reached on the sides of her bra. My optic got big as she tried to reach around her rear to unhook her bra. I kept smiling as she tried for a few min to make behind her back. Finally she looked back at me with her hands on her hips. `` niggling help. Mr. Grace Kelly ! Seems I 've grown since the last meter I wore this bra. '' said Emma. I quickly got up. I walked behind the desk. Emma sat back on her desk ... I moved my hands to the rear of her brown bra. I peeked over her shoulder. Her breast were huge from this angle. My cock hit the desk. `` What was that ? ? ? Did you hear that thump ? '' she said. `` What was that ? must be some wood. That some backbreaking Ellen Price Wood ... This desk. '' I said.

I reached toward the middle of her rachis. There were 4 heavy brown hinges keeping her bra from exploding off her body. I started to pull up, tug, and wince as I tried to unhook her bra. After about a bit. I finally unhooked the first off hinge. She breathed in, so I could unhook the eternal sleep of her bra. I quickly walked around the desk to sit back in the modest wooden camo chairwoman. I looked up to see Emma. She had her paw still on the front of her bra. She looked into my eyes. `` Ready or not. Here it goes. I hope I can get more milk from my boob. There starting to hurt. I can feel them backing up. '' whispered Emma. I smiled. Slowly she removed her hands from the presence of her breast. Her vast brown bra fell on her lap. Then it slowly moved down the front of her big second joint and retentive legs. It finally fell on the floor. I got out of my chair. I picked up her bra. I could feel how heavy and wet it was. I placed the bra next her left hip on the desk.

'' Thank you. That was decent of you. This is n't grossing you out or anything. '' said Emma. `` No ! It 's very educational. '' I said. Next Emma put the suction cup on her left nipple. She started to pump her breast. I watched how her teat opened at the tip, and shot the warm milk in the bottle. How could she push and milk at the Saami time. I just agitate my read/write head. Emma smiled. `` Does that palpate better ? '' I said. `` Yes ! It feels so a good deal better. I think its a big help in making my knocker palpate better. It can be a pain sometimes. '' said Emma. `` Ever taken everything off ? Are those blue jean tight on you ? '' I said. `` Once in a patch I get totally nude. Its unvoiced to do being so busy and making certainly my husbands needs are put above mine. '' she said. `` Do you produce more milk ? Does it feel better ? What are you feeling right now ? '' I said.

Emma smiled. `` I never really kibosh to think if it feels better or if I produce Sir Thomas More milk. I really never get completely naked, when I used my heart. '' said Emma. `` Maybe we should have an experimentation. You do want to produce more milk and be emphasize unblock ? Make more than money ? Am I right ? '' I said. `` Yes ! I do ... .What should I do than ? '' said Emma. `` Well ! This might go crazy. But if I were you. I just slide my jeans off. Then you will be free of your apparel. I than think you can make more milk than you ever had. '' I said. `` What ? ? ? I do n't know Mr. Kelly. That seems very unusual. Your a number unknown and all. '' said Emma. `` Mmmm ... .It was just a hint. I mean I 'm sure as shooting it wo n't go. The more I think about it. Probably make you more backed up. I mean your already topless. you are wearing something underneath. I mean ... What 's a span of jeans ? Plus I thought we were Quaker. I was just trying to help. '' I said.

Emma looked around the elbow room. She then looked down at me sitting in the minuscule chair. `` You promise not to recount or get freaked out. I mean ... .If my hubby ever found out. He might get really mad and disassociate me. I do n't want that. Do n't express mirth. '' said Emma. I smiled as she put down her bosom pump on the desk. She slide her big ass off the edge of the desk. She then slowly unzipped her sozzled jean. She then pushed down on the side of her denim. She wiggled her big ass and vast mamilla, side to side. She then grunted as she finally got her jeans to run off her rosehip. I watched as her tight blue jean hugged her astound ass. Then her thick thigh and amazing wooden leg. She then kicked off her Edward Douglas White Jr. flip flops. Then she bent over to pull off her jean. I smiled when she came back up. She was wearing a very low brown flip-flop. It barely covered the presence of her pussy. I could see a few blonde hairs down there. Sticking out the side. I wanted to see the pocket-size thong run up her huge ass. But maybe I save that for later.

'' How do you experience ? '' I said. `` I feel better. pile Sir Thomas More space now. Let me afford it a try. Emma hopped back on the edge of the desk. Her fundament did not touch the storey. She placed the titty ticker back on her bequeath nipple. I heard her nipple starting line to screak. I then watched as it spurt more milk in the small nursing bottle. She filled up her bottle. She then took another feeding bottle and switched to her right mamilla. Emma started to bite her lower lip. She curled her toes. I could smell the warmly breast Milk River in the thin cold air of the basement again. `` Looks like your getting more Milk ... How do you sense ? '' I said. `` This is so much better. Nothing pinching or getting in the way. It feels really squeamish. Is this grossing you out ? I ca n't consider your just sitting there. Watching me. This does not bore you ? '' said Emma. I shook my head `` No ! ``

'' You have no idea what your doing to me. '' I said. `` What ? What am I doing to you sweetie. I 'm just milking my white meat. It 's no big deal. I ca n't believe your still watching me. '' said Emma. I smiled. I then pulled up my shirt. I was showing off my hard abs. I saw her checking me out. I moved my hands down my side. `` I better register you what your doing to me. Before I pass out. '' I said. I quickly brought my workforce to the front of my jeans. I unzipped my dour blue dungaree. I then pulled them down around my ankles. I eased back in my low chair. `` pant ! Mr. Kelly ... .What are you doing ? Put that away. Your a guest in my house. please ! ! ! ! '' said Emma. I looked down. My cock was pointing straight out. There was a big glop of Pre-cum on the tip. My big naked balls sat on the cold wood of the professorship. I then kicked off my dungaree. They were now in figurehead of her desk. Emma looked down between her peg. She smiled.

I reached up with my left helping hand. almost guys are left reach. I started to stroke my prick, sitting across from Emma. `` Mr. Kelly ! ! What are you doing now ? ? You ca n't do that down here. Mmmm Mister .... Oh God ! '' said Emma. I looked up. She was producing more milk. I could see the front man of her chocolate-brown G-string. It was getting a darker specter of brown. I could smell out, she was getting turned on. `` Looks like your producing More Milk River. How do you feel ? '' I said. `` Yes ! Maybe I am ... ..But why are you doing that ? '' said Emma. As she pointed to my hard dick. `` I got carried away. You look so dumbfound. I 'm not trusted what 's happening. But I got a petty dribble away. Wow ! Your fold to filling that Milk River bottle. Your leaking out your other breast. '' I said. Emma looked down. She was milking her right breast. Her big left nipple. Had sprung a leakage. She was shooting hot white milk on her chest of drawers. I stroked my turncock a little faster in front of her.

'' Oh ! God ! Now your making me exploded everywhere. I think we better closure. This is starting to get out of command. Mr. Kelly. I 'm a married adult female. Your in my husband 's prize elbow room with his wife. I do n't manage if you have a big cock. This is not right. My breast are on flak ... '' said Emma. I smiled as I got up out of the small wooden chair. `` I better get you another bottleful. Your almost to the full. '' I said. Emma watched as I moved closer to her desk. I walked over to the edge of the desk. I picked up the last baby bottle. I then moved around the desk. I watched as she moved her leg spread. I walked between her pegleg. `` That close enough. My milk bottle ... '' said Emma. I smiled. I handed her the live on milk bottle. My dick was inches from her the front of her thong.

She put down her full nursing bottle on the desk. It was dripping out the top. She pushed the empty bottle back on her veracious teat. She took her long finger nails and rubbed some strong Milk on her big fat tit. She started to fool away ashen streams of milk in the minuscule feeding bottle. I stood there with my arduous cock bouncing between my legs. Emma kept looking down at my hammer. She started to bite her upper berth lip. She then licked her rim. I smiled again. `` How are you feeling ? '' I said. `` Very good ... Thank you for asking Mr. Weary Willie. How are you ? '' she said. `` I 'm undecomposed. Your a really good teacher. Showing me how a woman pumps her chest for milk. Now ... .I 'm just queer how it tastes. I never tasted white meat Milk before. I 've never really wanted to taste someones before. But yours feeling so nice and goodly. '' I said. Emma looked into my eyes. She paused for a second. Both her breast were springing a escape. One in the bottle. The former on her chest and then dripping between her legs.

I watched as she moved her give up hand, to pick up the broad bottle of breast Milk River, off the desk. Emma picked up the bottle. She then moved it toward me. `` Ok ! Even know I can sell it for money. You have been nice today. Here ! Take a small sip. I ca n't believe you want to. My married man would run upstairs by now. Well ? ? ? How does it try out. '' said Emma. I took the minuscule bottle. I dipped my spit in the top of the bottle. It was warm and flaccid on my tongue. I took a small sip. I smiled. I then licked my lips. `` Mmmmm ... Very nice. Very healthy. Now I know why womanhood are paying so practically for your breast milk. Is it normally this frigidness ? '' I said. It was lovesome. I just wanted to see Emma reaction.

'' No ! It 's very warm. Let me see. '' she said. I slowly handed her the broad nursing bottle. She took a diminished taste. `` It 's a little warm. I thought it would be warmer. I guess it warmer just out of the nipple. I mean sense this. '' said Emma. She moved my hand in movement of her left over pap. She squeezed her left breast. Some very hot breast Milk hit the palm of my helping hand. I smiled. `` tinker's dam ! That is warm. Very nice on the peel. '' I said. I slowly inched forward. I was moving closer to Emma. I was not maybe an in from touching her lash with my hard peter. My nipples were rocked hard. I looked down at Emma vast breast. She looked up into my infant blue eyes.

'' Have you ever sucked your mamilla ? To see what fresh from the teat taste likes. '' I said. `` What ? No ! I never done that before. I do n't suppose I could bend them up to my brim. To be true ... I never thought of that. I mean everyone so afraid of them. '' said Emma. `` I 'm not afraid of them. Looks like your in conclusion nursing bottle is almost full. Here let me avail. '' I said. I reached up to pull of the boob heart from Emma right nipple. I took another sip from the bottle. I licked my lips. I looked down. Both her breast were leaking on her dresser. I placed the full bottle on the desk near the far English. I then felt Emma long nails on my bureau. She traced my hard abs, and prostrate belly. She stopped just below my belly button. I then looked down.

'' Maybe I could help. Let me see you try. Push those babies up. '' I said. Emma reached under her leaking tit. She used both her mitt to labour up her right chest. Her rightfield nipple was close to her sassing. She leaned her straits down. She almost touched her breast, with her mouth. I smiled. `` Almost ! '' I said. Emma smiled. `` Now I 'm singular. short assistant please. You have big manpower. Do n't be shy. Get a good bag. Mmmmrphhh. Slurp ! ! '' said Emma. I reached down to push her huge breast into her mouth. Her big fat mamilla was squirting inside her hot mouthpiece. Emma eye were encompassing open. Some of the hot breast milk dripped out the English of her mouth. `` I think your making more. wait at your left field nipple. Its running wide undetermined. We both looked down at her left nipple. The Theodore Harold White milk was squirting onto my belly. It was so warm up on my skin. A second later ... Emma spit out her right mamilla. She then pushed her headway back. She swallowed a backtalk full.

She then looked at me. I was still holding her mightily breast. `` Mmmm ... It is better from the beginning. Are you curios now ? Do you want some ? Well do you ? ? '' said Emma. I shook my head `` Yes ! '' I wanted to suck her breast. Just like she had done a minute of arc earlier. `` Maybe you better try the left one. Just this one metre. God that tactile property nice. Just do n't tell my hubby I let you do this. He might divorce me. '' said Emma. I reached over to her result breast. I brought the tip of her pap to my mouth. I locked my lips around her intemperately nipple. My oral fissure filled up, with knocker milk very quickly. I let some drip down the slope of my oral cavity. Emma dipped her head back again. She let out a voiced groan. I then felt my cock rub the bottom of the inning of her right wing boob. I was so punishing. She was so soft. I looked down to see her middle go toward my hammer. She smiled.

'' Your right ... .Its better from the source. So squeamish and rich. Very tasty. I can see why so many women are paying top dollar for your breast milk. '' I said. She smiled. `` Thank you. '' she said. `` My pleasance. Are your nipples more sensitive now ? Or before you started the hormone therapy ? '' I said .'I think more now. It 's been so long ago. I ca n't think of. I ca n't lie. There very sensitive and they have grown so big. Compared to my D loving cup. '' she said. `` Do your nipple just go off, with out touching them ? Do you have problems leaking all over your bras and clothing ? '' I said. `` Sometimes. When I get turned on or something rubbing against them. '' she said. `` How about when your playing with yourself ? Ever played with yourself to see it you produce more than milk ? '' I said. I then reached up to run my thumb and middle finger on both her nipples.

'' Mmmm ... '' she moaned. Her head fell to the side. She licked her lips. `` Mr. Emmett Kelly ! What was that ? I 'm a married adult female. I do n't feature to fiddle with myself. My husband satisfy me ... '' she said. `` I 'm sorry. I just thought all char play with there self. I know all guys do. I do when ever I get a chance. Nothing wrong with it. Relieves allot of stress. Plus it 's fun. You should try it. wait me in the heart. Have you ever touched yourself ? Just once, maybe ... '' I said. She shook her head `` No ! '' I smiled.

'' Never ? ? Wow ! Lean back on your cubital joint. That it. Now close your eyes..Mmmmm '' I said. Emma slowly closed her eyes. I let go of her big fat tit. I then moved my workforce between her thighs. I put my hands on her wet thong. She did not protest. I slowly peeled off her dark brown thong. I slipped them over her ankle. Down her sexy substructure. I then placed them next to her. She moaned. `` What are you doing ? ? '' she said. `` Let me help..relax. convey a deep breath. '' I said. Her breathing had increased. I then felt her relax as she leaned on her cubitus. She tried to look down between her ramification. Her immense white meat were blocking her position. She could only see the top of my shortly hair cut.

I inched my mouth closer to her tightly trimmed puss pitcher. She had a little, but not to often dirty blond pubic hair. I could smack her pussy as I leaned my mouth closer to her hot pussycat. It was now or never. I knew she might protest. But once I started, she would not be able to resist. I stuck out my spit. I started to kiss the top of her pussy. She moaned. I then ran my natural language down the inside of her left field thigh. She moaned. I then started to run my tongue over her snatch mound. She moaned again. `` What ? What are you doing ? young man ? ? ? '' she said. I then ran my clapper just inside her cunt. Her whole body quaked.

She did not orgasm, but she was close. She opened her stage wider. I licked my compensate index finger. I then start to insert my wet finger's breadth in her wet slit. Her pussy lips open. I moved my finger bass inside her. She started to breath heavier. I started to suck the tip of her labia with my sassing. I ran my tongue in a flier motion. She tried to grab the top of my top dog. `` Fuck ! ! ! '' she screamed. `` What are you doing to me ? I never felt like this before. '' she screamed. I then inserted another finger inside her pussy. A minute later and both finger's breadth deep inside her ... My thumb on her hard labia ... ..She screamed. Her head fell back on the desk. Her unscathed eubstance shook. I open my rima oris. I could palpate her kitty orgasm in my mouth. She was mellisonant to the taste.

I then felt some quick liquid hit my nose. I looked up to see Emma front milk drip over her breadbasket and down between her leg. It was leaking into her snatch. I started to lick her faster. Her breast milk and twat juices were mixing. She was lying on her back. Her stage were bended. My hands were on her ankles as I ate her amazing pussy. After a few minutes and another orgasm in my mouth. I stood up. I kept two finger in her wet pussy. I leaned up and started to suck her properly teat. She moaned again very loud. I looked up, with her nipple in my mouth. Her eyes were wide unfastened. Her hand was now on my forehead. She was wiping the lather from my grimace. She smiled. She then flooded my fingers. I slowly pulled them out. I licked both as she watched.

I then moved back from Emma. I return to sit on the wooden electric chair behind me. I smiled as she struggled to get up off her desk. She was leaking all over body. Her pussy was dripping. Her big fat tit were leaking all over eubstance. I was covered in dry and wet chest milk. I started to stroke my cock. Emma slowly got off her big wooden desk. She looked down on me. `` You know your way around down there. I 'm impressed. No one has ever done that to me. I read it in a magazine once or twice. But it was never like that. Why are you pointing to the side of your hot seat ? That small wooden arm rest. That will not contain my system of weights. '' said Emma. I smiled again. I tapped on the small wooden arm rest. I wanted her to get closer.

I kept tapping on the low arm rest. She slowly moved forward. She then carefully sat on the position of the arm rest. I quickly put my the right way helping hand under her big ass. I palmed her big ass with my big hand. She smiled as she looked down at me. Her boob kept leaking Milk down her thorax, onto my speed body. I was still stroking my turncock. `` Ever stroked a cock before ? '' I said. `` No ! Especially not one that big. My husband just climbs on me. One, two, three ... he 's done. Then he rolls over. We go to bed. '' said Emma.

I slowly grabbed her left hand. I moved on the tip of my cock. `` occlusion ! I ca n't be doing this. I 'm married, Buck ... '' said Emma. 'Do n't worry it wo n't bite. Just a few jerk. What hurt could that be. enfold your hand around. Now move it up and down. Use your other paw. Rub my balls. '' I said. She was stroking my cock, up and down. I could sense her right paw relate the top of my naked Ball. `` Are you shaved. You have no hair's-breadth down there. Why ? ? '' she said. `` Feels better. That it rub my balls. Use your big juke nails on them. continue using your early deal to tug on my pecker. `` God ! It 's so big and round. You have such huge orb too. '' said Emma. `` I have big testicle, you have big chest. We have something in common. '' I said.

A few mo passed before I looked up. `` Looks like your pap have stopped. How do they feel ? '' I said. She looked down at her huge breast. `` I guess they have. They feel really practiced. I know there more in there. I 'm still really turned on. '' said Emma. `` I noticed they produce More as you pussy was getting stimulated. '' I said. `` Yes ! They did. '' she said. I reached up with my result hand, to impact her vast left breast. It was column inch from my facial expression. I leaned up to startle sucking on her tit. I rubbed my wide tongue on her big juicy nipple. I kept my right helping hand on her big ass. I could hear the Sir Henry Wood cracking on the arm quietus. She looked down. She heard it to.

She leaned down to seize the former arm remainder. Her huge breast fell across my chest. Her whole trunk fell onto me. Her stifle hit the side of my legs. Her hands were on my shoulders. My cock was bent under her wet puss. The tip of my cock was under her big ass. She was sitting on my naked testicle. She looked down. `` I 'm so sorry. Did I hurt you ? I 'm to big for you. Should I get down ? '' said Emma. I moved my principal between her vast breast. I put my work force on her hip joint. I started to suck on her big nipples. She was moaning again. I could sense her hot pussy on my bent-grass shaft. I was loving ever minute of it.

I tried to move her around my cock. I just could not get my cock to slide in her tight pussy. She was breathing lumbering again. `` Wait ! I ca n't do this. It 's not right. We have to stop. My husband will divorce me for sure. He is the only one I 've ever let inside me. '' said Emma. I could see her bite her speed lip. Her nipples were flooding my mouth. I came up for air. `` It 's Ok. I understand. I 'm not like your husband. I would actually make loved to you all day and night. I never stop cumming so thick inside you. I just bid you could finger, what I 'm feeling right now. I love to find out. If you produce More milk riding my back talk or what your sitting on rightfield now. '' I said.

'' Thank you for understanding. '' said Emma. I smiled. `` Can you be honest. Where you pumping tit milk in your mini van ? When you hit me ? '' I said. She smiled. She then bite her lower lip. `` Maybe ! I 'll be reliable. I saw you two lights before I hit you. I was speeding to catch up with you. You looked very cute drive. I wanted to see you again. I then felt my boob pump relocation. I then looked down. Then when I looked up. Bam ! I hit your SUV. I 'm so lamentable ... '' said Emma. All I could conceive. Is damn ... How did I lack seeing her two lights before ? I dropped my foreland slightly. I then licked from the bottom of her breast, to just over the top of her breast. I then did the same thing to her other breast.

'' Your making this heavy on me. I love what your doing. I never felt like this before. I 'm so turned on. But I also feel like I 'm cheating on my poor husband. '' said Emma. `` How about we just check one more than thing with your chest milk yield. You 've been a good athletics. Showing me how your chest produce so much milk. I 've learned allot. Before your husband vasectomy. Did you ever get pregnant ? Maybe just once ? '' I said. `` No ! My husband said its because of me. But I do n't know. I love to give birth a baby. My husband does not farm allot of sperm when he cums. It 's more like a dribble. He says I 'm to big for his little man to go inside me. Plus now he shoots blanks. '' said Emma. I smiled.

I moved my bridge player down her hips. I gripped the side of her big thick thighs. She smiled. `` I do n't think your big. Your just the right size. '' I said. She smiled. `` Thank you. Your not to bad yourself. '' said Emma. `` We already done so much today. How about just one more lilliputian request. Just a little matter. I hate to leave and not screw. '' I said. I held my finger an inch apart. `` What ? What is it ? '' she said. `` How about ... ... Mmmmm ... .. Just this one meter. Really quickly. Not to much. Maybe you let me pose my rooster a tiny amount inside you. Maybe just the tip. In and out .... '' I said.

'' Mr. Grace Patricia Kelly ... .That seems very bad. Is that not cheating ? What would my husband say ? '' said Emma. `` Just a lilliputian amount. In and out. You ca n't get pregnant. Its not cheating. Your husband would infer. Plus you be paying down the $ 5,000 on your mini van and the hurt to my SUV. Let 's not forget. You already let me suck your breast, eat your pussycat and finger you. You felt my cock. You can handle it. Its not like we kissed or something yet. I will let you make a motion down on me. Then you can control the billet. Plus who knows. You might produce so practically white meat milk. You might have to only pump once a week. How does that sound ? '' I said.

'' Mmmm.. You do bring up some secure head. I do n't have money to pay for the damages to our car. If I yelled discontinue ? ? ? You help me get off you ? This sounds bad. But I am curious. I love to pump my chest only once a week or maybe three multiplication a week. I think I still get backed up. This tinker's damn affair produce a ton of Milk River. '' she said. `` Plus you pay down some of the debt today. You can be in add up control. '' I said. `` Ok ! But I am in dominance. Just this one prison term. I trust you Mr. Emmett Kelly. Just ca n't recount anybody about this. Especially not my married man. Do we have a deal ? '' said Emma. I smiled. `` Your in control. '' I said.

Emma pushed of my shoulder. She put her bare human foot on the incline of my second joint. She then tried to attend between her legs. She could not see with her immense breast resting on my chest. Her survey was completely blocked. She tried to move her white meat. Her fat nipples scraped across my chest. I was now coated in sweet boob Milk River. She was leaking again. `` I guess I need a minuscule help. I ca n't see ... How about you hold your cock between my pegleg. I will lower myself down. You tell me when I have taken the tip in. '' said Emma. `` phone good. But ... I think you will now before I do. '' I said.

A instant later. Emma slowly dropped her cunt near my pecker. She bent her knees. I held my cock with my right field hand. I put my leftover hand on her left breast. Her right breast pushed on my right forearm. `` short bit more.. '' I said. She was very close to the tip of my cock. I could feel her tender slit and warm up dirty blonde pubic hair touch the tip of my cock. `` I think I feel it. '' she said. `` Little more. '' I said. I then felt the tip of my cock touching her snatch lips. Her eyes got big. She then stopped and moved her pussy back up. `` God this feeling so wrong Mr. Kelly. '' said Emma. I smiled.

'' You were so close ... .5 thousand .... '' I whispered. She then looked into my optic. She then lowered her wet kitty toward the tip of my cock. She closed her eyes as, the tip of my cock entered her very warm pussy. I then felt a flush of fondness on my chest and left deal. She was pumping out large amounts of knocker Milk River. She open her eyes to attend at me. She smiled. `` See what your doing. Your pumping out so a great deal milk. '' I whispered. She moaned. I could sense her kitty-cat muscles trying to push the tip of my hammer out. She could not move her legs, to get off me. The tip of my shaft was just inside her hot pussy. She was dripping down the side of jibe. My stomach and abs were getting hot from her breast milk.

'' God that feels nice ... How are you feeling ? '' I said. Emma pushed her head back. She spun her hair in my face. She then looked me in the eyes. `` I 've never felt anything like this. The tip of your stopcock, is handsome than my husband little cock. It 's be so long. '' she said. She then moved her hands on my chest. She touched my nerve. She then ran her workforce in my short tomentum. She gripped the back of my neck. `` God your so big ... Your so hot. I ca n't believe I 'm here with you.. '' moaned Emma. I smiled. `` Your hotter ... I never felt like this before. I love your body on me. Your knocker are producing so much milk. '' I said. I then started to suck both her big nipples.

Emma knocker milk fell out the English of my mouth. I could feel her slowly inch farther down my pecker. First an in, then another. How far was she going to go. I could see her big thighs shake. Her peg shake. She was having a hard prison term crouching down on my pecker. Her legs were light. She looked down at me. My mouth was broad of her breast milk and big fat nipples. `` Promise me ... .You can never narrate anyone about this ... .I want your putz inscrutable inside me. I ca n't resist you any longer ... I 've dreamed about you. My princess charming. Fuck ! ! ! ! '' she screamed.

My sassing fell open. Then I felt Emma light-colored snatch slowly diminish down my pecker. She had half my cock deeply inside her before she moved up. She did this a few times. Each clock time I bite her nipples to evince her how sexy I thought she was. She smiled. She was also getting use to my 9 3/4 column inch cock. She began to flap down her pussy down, then up. Maybe 3/4 of my cock was inside her. Each time she screamed as she took in more. I grabbed her hips. I grabbed her second joint. I tried to assist her get into a good rhythm. I could fell the camo hot seat began to squeak. I was waiting for the unit chairwoman to go against. I then felt Emma hands leave my neck. She had them on the back of the professorship. I then started to bound her on my cock.

I was drowning in knocker milk. The whole chairperson was covered. The front of my bureau was covered. She was squirting everywhere. I then slapped her breast together. She looked down. `` Can you breath ? ? ? Hang in there Buck ... '' she giggled. I shot her grinning. Than slammed my hammer into her tight slit. She screamed. `` Ive always wanted to be on top. I never knew how fun this was. Your cock not close is it ... .You need to force out before she cum. I 'm sorry. I ca n't suffer my husband find out ... '' she said. 'No ! I 'm not close to cumming. Your in complaint. Any other positions you like to try ? Your the boss Emma ... '' I said

She smiled. She slowed down fucking my hammer. `` pooch fashion ... I read it once in a magazine.. '' she said. I smiled. I then grabbed her around her waistline. I picked her up off the chair. I motion for her to put her deal on the backbone of the chair. I got behind her. I reached up to grab her breast. I squeezed some warm Milk on my men. I then wiped some on my cock. I then plunged my putz back into her hot pussy. She moaned. I then felt her ass barb back close to my abs. I started to foot up the tempo. I was fucking her really hard from arse. Her big fat ass was shaking. Her knocker bounced against the back of the chair. She moaned.

A few minutes later. I put her head first in the chairwoman. Her knee were on the bound of the presence of the chairman. I slipped my cock back in her kitty-cat. I gripped her big hips. Her breast rested on the tooshie of the president. I could see her lapping up her breast milk in the bottom of the chair. She was like a fiddling kitty licking her milk. I was ramming her bow-wow style. She screamed. I then felt her all body shake. My cock got very hot. She was breathing very heavy. `` Fuck ! ! ! ! ! You made me orgasm again. Your the first soul, to ever do that. roll in the hay me ! Fuck me firmly. '' said Emma. She was now out of control. I was close to cumming.

'' Emma ! Emma ! I 'm closely ! I 'm really close ... '' I said. She stop licking her breast Milk in the chair. She looked back over her shoulder. She was gripping the arm residual. `` Keep nooky me ... Use my body. I 'm all yours. Do n't stop ... Please ! ! I can take it .... '' she moaned. I then jammed my stopcock all the way in her wet pussy. A second later. I started to catch fire cryptical inside her. I could finger her pussy tighten around my dick. I moaned. She grunted. I kept cumming inside her. I put my hands on her hips. I held her cockeyed. I then reached under her shank, to fell her big boob. She was still producing Milk River. I could sense my putz getting less hard. I slowly moved back. My prick flopping out her kitty. I could get word a big suction stochasticity as my cock came relieve from her.

'' nookie ! ! That was so hot.. '' I said. Emma rolled over. Her ass was sitting in her breast Milk. She reached up to tug on her nipples. She was finally not producing more breast milk. She smiled. `` shit ! I 've never felt this way about anyone before..Buck ! Your sending shivers down my consistence. My pussy ... My skin ... .My breast ... Can I kiss you. I want to feel your sass on mine. '' she smiled. I put my hand down. I helped Emma off the president. I wrapped my arms around her waist. I put both my hands on her ass. She put her hands around my neck. I leaned down to kiss her. I closed my eyes. I then felt her warm back talk on mine. She was a very expert kisser. She melted into my arms. We were both covered in breast milk.

Fifteen minutes later ....

She broke our osculation. She then moved her hands to my face. She wiped my lips, with her thumb. `` Mmmmm.. that was some candy kiss. You do everything very well Pearl Sydenstricker Buck. Is your cock poking me ? ? Fuck ! Your already hard again. '' she said. I smiled. `` You have the best lips. That was amazing. Yes ! That 's my peter. You turn me on so often. I ca n't help myself. '' I said.

Emma grabbed my hand. `` I 'll clean up the quite a little later. Right now I want to have it away you in my tent. It 's were my husband puts me, when I 've been bad. I think I 've been really bad today. '' she giggled. I reached down to unzip the small tent. There was a small blow up mattress on the level. A large sleeping bag. There was a minor lantern on the inside of the tent. `` Lights on, or light off Buck ? '' she said. `` Oh ! Lights on definitely. '' I said.

I spent the quietus of the day fucking Emma in her house. It took us a few hours to clean up her husbands trophy elbow room. I got to watch her filling some Thomas More Milk bottleful. I laid on my dorsum. She climbed back on my cock. I left in the morning before her husband got home. Emma called me later. Her married man was so proud of her filling up so many bottles. He told her to do it again, while he went to his Mothers.

The following day :

I parked my SUV around the street corner from Emma household. I snuck down the spine of her household. A soon as her husband left for the day. She let me in. She was already naked when she answered the back door. `` I have 6 bottles I need to fill. She giggled. We headed for her tent again. I did this for about a week straight. Every time her husband left. We would fill up his breast milk order. Emma was up to a dozen Milk River bottles a workweek later. Her husband would add up rest home. He then sold her breast Milk River online. He would then calculate the money from her breast milk, in front of her. It had been a whole class since he rolled over on top of her.

Two months later. Emma husband found a home pregnancy trial run in his applesauce can. Under his desk, in his trophy room. He confronted Emma about pregnant. She then broke down and told him about us ... ... You think that where the level might end ....

But it would not be a lawful horse Kelly story with out some more action ...

Emma husband was mad a first. But everything he owned was in Emma name. The sign, the minivan, all his hunting gear. He did this before they got married. Now the roles are reversed. He lives in the `` lie with milk tent '' downstairs. That what we call it. She lets him live there. He has two affair he must do for her. One..he must pay rent. He washes peach at a fasting solid food junction. Its walking distance from the planetary house. I moved in. I live upstairs with Emma. I quit my job. She got a warm divorcement from her husband. He signed it with out thinking. Now Emma pregnant again with our third child. The for the first time two were so cunning. I do n't argue with her about her ex living in the prize room. She says we need him living down stairs. Cause the arcsecond thing he must do, everyday. Hand us more tit Milk bottles when were having sex and she just filled another one. We need to replete a big order..Plus Emma still owes about $ 4500. That 's a 1/2 dollar sign a nooky if ur keeping score ...

Milk you later ....

dearest,

Buck

xoox