It all started on the ride to go. It was just before 9am. I had missed all the traffic on the ring road. I took the low gear exit. Then down some side streets. I was using a short cut to get to work 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 C. Before I slowed down at the next product. I was looking out the side window. I was minding my own business. Sitting in my big SUV ... ....

'' Wham ! Crunch ! ! ! '' I felt my SUV roll through the point of intersection. I quickly moved my hand off the radio dial. It hurt. Along with my neck. I was getting a small headache. I looked around. Had I just been hit ? What did that to me ? I looked in the rear prospect 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 open my driver face door. I put one foot down. Then another. I was walking back to the green minivan. I turned my headland to search at the back of my SUV. There was a small scratch. zero to bad. I guess I lucked out. I then turned my attention to what hit me.

beingness almost 6ft 4 and wax of muscular tissue. I could be kind of intimidating. I was wearing a new blue devil pinstripe courtship. I put my yellow tie back inside my sport coat. I looked down to see my inglorious leather shoes were Ok. I then started to take the air across the crossroad. There were no other car or people in the street. I looked around at the virtually by houses. No one had come out to see the stroke. I then fixed my center on the windshield of the light-green minivan. There was some livid liquid state on the inside. It was dripping down from the glass, onto the steering wheel. I then ran to the driver side.

The driver side window was up. There was a white substance dripping on the inside of the window. Had the minivan airbag exploded into a million pieces. Who was inside ? I could n't really see inside the minivan. I reached down to open the driver slope room access. My mouth dropped open. There was a very red-hot char behind the wheel. She was maybe 5ft 7inches tall. She had prospicient Pt blonde hairsbreadth down passed her shoulders. She was wearing a oversize man 's white button down shirt. She had half the button 's open. I could see a little white nursing bra trying to moderate her huge breast. Her left teat was out of the small worn out hole. Her mammilla was immense. It was sorry red and swollen. There were tiny ticker on her huge teat. I could see a small amount of Elwyn Brooks White milk on her nipple. Had she been breast feeding ?

I looked down inside the minivan. She was wearing a long contraband skirt, down to her articulatio talocruralis. She was wearing simple black low cut horseshoe. I could not see a sister. I looked in the rearwards seat. There were no child seat.

'' hi ! Hello ! Are you Ok ? girl ... .Hello ! '' I said. She was unconscious. I could see, she was still breathing. Her magnanimous breast moved against the steerage bike. tinker's dam ! She was big in all the correct spots. I quickly ran around the passenger slope. I open the threshold. She had a big black bag on the rider seat. I looked down on the ground. Just on top of the floor mat. Was a modest baby bottleful. It was half wide-cut. Some low droplets of knocker milk, dripped out the top. I could now smell out breast milk in the minivan.

'' Click ! Suck ! Click ! Suck ! '' What was that ? I leaned over the front seat. I looked on the floor of the bet on seat. I could see a small tit pump sitting there. It was still on. It was sucking air and spitting out Milk in the cover rump. My mouth fell surface. I turned my headspring. I guess the woman driving. Was using her boob pump. She got distracted and ran into the rachis of my SUV. What the fuck ? Was all I could think. I then reached down to grab the white meat pump. I turned it off and put in my coat pocket. I looked around, outside the minivan. There was still cipher around.

I then fell back with my shoes, onto the street. I open her handbag. I looked inside. There were two empty infant bottleful, and one wide-cut 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 MD. '' I took a prompt impression with my phone. I then pulled out a business card from her pocketbook. She worked as a legal secretary for a little law business firm near my job. I put her bill of fare inside my breast sack. I then took a few snap shots of her, the front seat, the back seat, and the accident vista. I really did not want her to get into trouble. I could see her rushing to get to act and making certainly she had some breast Milk for her sister at home.

I brought my telephone to my ear. I called for an ambulance. I then called for two tow motortruck 's. Then I called a hack. I then walked around the device driver side of meat. I button her egg white shirt back up. I left one button open from the top of her neck. She still squirted some milk on the front. I took some wet wipe from her pocketbook. I cleaned off the steering bicycle. I cleaned off the windscreen and the relaxation of the Interior. I picked up the babe bottle off the base. I stuck the warm milk coated bottle inside my pep pill pocket. I could hear the ambulance getting closer. I then heard the room access to the ambulance open. Two women EMT 's approached from the behind. `` What do we have sir ? '' one girl said. `` I 'm not sure. She prat end my SUV, over there. I came back to supporter. She was unconscious. '' I said. `` Ok ! She looks respectable. Mame ! Can you learn us ? said the EMT 's. I watched as the pulled her out of the breast keister. Her huge breast were the first to fall out. Then her very squeamish round of golf ass followed, onto the gurney.

They wheeled her to the spinal column of the ambulance. A second later the tow hand truck guy pulled up. `` Here 's my card. Tow this minivan and that SUV, over there. Back to your garage. Fix the scathe. I 'll pay. Here my credit card. send for me when it 's done. Thanks ! '' I said. I reached into the rider seat. I pulled out her purse. I pulled out another business wag. I wrote on the binding. `` hollo me. We can work this out. I have your minivan. '' I then stuck the plug-in inside her purse. I then started to walk toward the ambulance. I handed one of the EMT, the handbag. I then called to see where my hack was.

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

It was closing to 2pm when my cell speech sound rang. I looked down at the number. I did not spot it. `` howdy ! This dollar ... How can I facilitate you ? '' I said. `` Mr. Princess Grace of Monaco ... this is Emma Jehovah. I 'm the noblewoman who rear ended you this break of the day on my way to crop. I hope your alright. '' she said. I smiled. `` Oh ! Nice ! How are you ? I 'm as good as can be expected. '' I said. I was lying. I was perfectly fine. `` Oh ! I 'm good. Just a little light headed. Are you not feeling Ok ? '' she said. `` I 'm not surely. I feel some neck pain. Some back nuisance. My bridge player hurt. My Doctor doing some examination on me. I 'm glad your fine. That was some crash this morning. I had to call off, from work. '' I said. `` Oh ! I 'm so sorry. I did not mean to crash into you. It just happened. '' she said.

I smiled. I had to find oneself out, if she admit to milking her big breast in the minivan. `` What were you doing in the minivan, that cause the chance event ? '' I said. `` Mmmmm. I 'm not indisputable. I woke up in an ambulance, on the way to the hospital. I found your card inside my handbag. What happened to my green minivan ? '' she said. `` I had your minivan towed to a religious service place up the road from house. They also towed my SUV. There was significant damage to both. '' I said. `` Did they tell you how bad it was ? Did they give you an estimate or anything on both fomite ? '' she said. I smiled. I knew there was child impairment. `` No ! There was some damage to your minivan. There was allot of damage to heed. I 'm sure your insurance policy company will wrap up it. '' I said.

There was a longsighted pause. `` Oh ! I will get to predict them. I hope my husband paid our last neb. '' she said. `` I hope so. '' I said. `` He forgets everything I tell him. I will have to talk to him when he gets rest home. I took a taxi from the hospital. They advised me to stay home for a few days. When do you retrieve my van might be fixed ? '' she said. `` I 'm not sure enough. I will have to phone them. I can do that after our call. You ca n't think back what caused you to hit me. That is kinda of Wyrd. Of course I did rule you unconscious mind at the time. I had to lift you out of the mini van. In slip anything happened. There was some gage under the cap. '' I said. I lied to her again. I was starting to feel horny. I kept picturing her milking her big tit, behind the wheel. `` Thank you. The paramedics told me you were a big help. Please call the stamping ground spot and get back to me. Thanks Mr. Grace Kelly. '' said Emma Divine.

I hung up my cell phone. 5 minutes later my cell phone rang again. It was the haunt place. `` Hey Buck.. got both the miniskirt van and your SUV fixed. '' said the repair guy. `` What 's the price ? '' I said. `` $ 156.69 '' he said. `` thrill it my acknowledgment card. Thanks for your supporter. Also .... Can you tow my SUV to my sign and tow the mini van to my work. There an spear carrier $ 150 in it for you. Thanks once again. I appreciate it. '' I said. I then hung up my phone.

About an 2 hours later :

I was eating my luncheon. I picked up my cell phone. I dialed Emma cleric number. It rang it a few times before she picked up. `` Hello ! This is Emma.. '' she said. `` Hi ! Emma ... sawhorse Gene 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 sword lily your feeling better. '' I said. `` Did you get in pinch with the repair servicing for my van ? '' she said. `` Yes ! I got a hold of them. Are you sitting down ? '' I said. `` Yes ! Oh no ... .Is it bad ? '' she said. `` Mmm.. closing curtain to 3 thousand for my SUV and close to 2 thousand for your miniskirt van .... '' I said. I almost snickered. `` Wow ! That is really bad. I just got off the phone with my indemnity company, a few bit ago. My husband forgot to pay the bill. I 'm not covered for any of this. I do n't know what I am going to do. I even hate to severalise my hubby. He get so mad. This is my first accident ever. Now I 'm sure he will never let me take 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 God Almighty. I 'm sure there something I can do to aid. How about if I pay for the price. We also do n't recite your husband. I 'm sure as shooting we can hail up with a payment plan, to repay me. What do you for a living ? '' I said. `` I work as a Stenographer, at the county court sign of the zodiac. I do that part time. I also work at a law practice in townspeople. I type there briefs for them. '' she said. I smiled. `` auditory sensation decent. Are you going to be domicile tomorrow then ? '' I said. She paused. `` Yes ! I will be home. My husband going to his Mom house for the day. '' she said. `` Ok ! Great .... I 'll swing by with your minivan and we can talk side to grimace. You do n't have any plans for Sabbatum ? I know it 's last minute of arc. I should be able to cancel mine. How does that go ? '' I said. `` That speech sound nice. What should I distinguish my husband about the minivan tonight. He might get untrusting. '' said Emma. `` Tell him you left it at work. You got a ride from a girl friend at body of work. '' I said. `` Ok ! I 'll text you my address. How does 11am strait ? Mr. Kelly. '' said Emma. `` I 'll see you tomorrow. Have a great Nox. Do n't concern ... Everything will work out. '' I said.

I drove Emma minivan to my family. I left her Milk River pump and feeding bottle on the rider seat. I put a humble white towel over them. I then parked the mini van in my garage. It was hard not playing with myself, when I got household. All I could do was think of Emma big curved shape and those big milk producing tit. I took two frigid showers before I went to bed. The next morning I woke up too soon. Got in a good workout before I took another cold shower. I shaved all around my cock, and balls. I then put on some dark blue jean, a white release down shirt and some low cut white lawn tennis skid. I left my underwear and socks in my chest. It was close to 10am when I left my household with her mini van.

It took me about forty minutes to get to Columbia Md. I then found Emma Divine house. It was at the end of small street. There were no cars parked away. I saw a humble driveway, leading to a big service department. I parked it just in front of the garage. I reached over to cull up the bosom pump and bottles. I wrap them in the small white hand towel. I then opened the driver side threshold. I closed the door gently. I walked to the presence of the sign. `` Knock ! Knock ! '' I knocked on the big green door.

A few seconds passed. It was exactly 11am. The big atomic number 79 doorway knob turned. Then the greenness door opened. `` hi ! You must be Mr. Princess Grace of Monaco. Very nice to converge you. I 'm Emma Divine. It 's a pleasure to meet you. '' she said. My sassing fell clear. Emma was standing just inside the doorway. She was wearing some very tight faded aristocratical jeans. There were no pouch on her jeans. She had a glowering brown blouse, that was button all the way to the top. It was tucked inside her old 80 's ex post facto jeans. She tried to enshroud her large chest. But I had seen them yesterday, in her minivan. She was wearing long Brown University teardrop bead earrings in her little ear lopes. She had on her wedding gang, and two gold rings on her other hand. Her finger's breadth nails were painted a dark brown, with white pourboire on the end. I could smell her sexy sweet-scented perfume. She was wearing dewy-eyed clean flip floating-point operation. Her toe nails were not painted. She had a big smile. She looked me up and down in her door way as she leaned out to bet at her minivan.

'' Would you care to see your van ? I think they did a great job. '' I said. `` Yes ! I hated to lie to my hubby last nighttime, before we went to bed. I 'm glad you got it repaired for me. It looks great from here. Thank you Mr. Princess Grace of Monaco. It 's my only transportation to and from work. '' she said. I heard the front doorway close, as she walked passed me. My head turned. My oculus followed her big ass, in her tight denim. She walked around the spinal column of the mini van. She then walked to driver English. I walked around the front line of the minivan. She opened the backward doorway first. She looked around. She then looked inside the device driver side. She looked around. She was looking for something. Maybe she was looking for her boob pump and bottles. `` Looks very good. Let me come see the front. '' she said. She walked around the front of the minivan. I still had the small towel under my arm pit.

'' They fixed the light source, the bumper, the grille and the hood. Just over two august. My Suv had just about the same legal injury. But the monetary value was close to three grand. '' I said. `` Wow ! Who new car fix could be so much. I 'm so sorry this happened. I did not have in mind to do it. Did you see anything in the minivan or maybe the repair religious service found ? I 'm missing a few particular. '' said Emma. `` Yes ! Car repairs are expensive. No ! Not that I am cognisant of. They would have said something to me. '' I said. `` It 's getting hot out here. Would you like to come inside Mr. Princess Grace of Monaco. 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 man door. I could hear her summerset dud on the cement side of meat walk.

I opened her front end doorway for her. `` Thank you ! '' said Emma. I smiled. I then walked behind her toward her living room. She stopped at the last room access on the left of the hallway. `` Maybe you be more comfortable down stair. Follow me. My husband calls this his trophy elbow room. I 'm not allowed down here, when he is not habitation. But he is not do back until tomorrow now. Going to stay to help his Mother. This will be our trivial hidden. The repairs to the van and you coming over today. Do you like hunting ? That all my husband does in his free time. Every since he got fired from his 4th job in 6 month. He says ... ..Cause no one likes him. I do n't take care working all the time. '' said Emma. I walked down the stairs behind Emma. I looked over her shoulder as her big breast jiggle under her tight brown blouse. I was waiting for her top or blue jean to rip open from her flesh.

We finally got to the bottom of the step. The altogether cellar was decorated in camouflage and hunting gear. There were photos every where of her hubby catching different creature. There were heads or prize of every animal on the cellar walls. In the heart of the room was a big collapsible shelter. I could see it was zipped exposed. I could see a big inflatable mattress just inside. A ice chest, and some camping equipment were just outside of the tent. There were even duck lure spread around the way. I was waiting for married man to jump out behind a fake tree and yell surprise. I did notice there were no pictures of Emma. Only pictures of bikini clad char on posters, catalog, and calendars. All were to skinny for my taste. Her husband must be crazy. There was a little wooden desk at the far end of the trophy elbow room. There was a big camo colored Adirondack chair in figurehead of the desk. Emma walked toward the desk. She sat on the edge of the desk. She pointed at the professorship, for me to sit down.

I sat down. The wooden chair leaned back slightly. `` Is n't this home a little over the top ? '' said Emma. I smiled. `` Looks like somebody might be over compensating a petty. '' I said. She giggled. `` So the bills. Over two M for my van and three yard for yours. Wow ! That is a lot of money. I 'm not for sure how long that might occupy me to rejoin you. Especially with my husband not working. I might hold to separate him. What I did. '' she said. `` You could distinguish him. Then he probably be mad. He might go up your head on his wall. '' We both giggled. `` Maybe ... Ha Ha ... He does get mad at me sometimes. '' she giggled. `` I 'm sure 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 bulwark, on her husband desk or in this screwing camo chair.

I looked around the room. Emma smiled. She tried to get across her branch, but her jean were to tight on her buddy-buddy thighs and stage. My curio was getting to me. I had to receive out why she was breast feeding in her minivan. `` Mrs. Divine ... Just curious. Do you induce any nestling ? '' I said. `` No ! My married man had a vasectomy. He does not want kid. I however we love some. Why do you ask ? '' she said. `` Mmmm .... How do I put this. You still do n't hump what caused you to rear end your minivan into me ? You do n't commemorate ? '' I said. `` Mmmm.. No ! I do n't commemorate. I 'm usually a groovy driver. '' said Emma. `` I think I know what happened. But I 'm confused. I 'm not a 100 percent 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 undo the towel. I found these in your minivan. My lawyer asked me to ask you if this jarred your store on how you rear ended my SUV. '' I said. I then opened the towel completely. There was the boob pump, and suction cup. Along with three milk bottles. I smiled. `` Oh ! My ! Goodness ! Mr. Emmett Kelly ! Where did you happen those ? '' she said. `` I found them inside your minivan. One was on the trading floor. I found the chest heart, and the early bottle in the back seat on the base. The front end windscreen was covered in milk. There was some breast milk on the steering wheel. I was very alarmed when I found these items. I even took a few characterisation. '' I said. I then pulled out my phone. To usher her the exposure. She frowned when she saw them. She put my phone on the edge of the desk.

Emma then looked around the elbow room. She moved her hands to the face of her big hips. She then put her hands in her face. `` I 'm so embarrassed. You have no mind. I ca n't conceive this happened. I was driving. I was in a hurry. I had to get 3 more bottle of breast milk before I got to bring. 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 tit Milk ? '' I said. She looked me in the eyes. `` Yes ! It was my husband theme. There a big under priming coat grocery for breast Milk. It 's a great way to make spate of money. I mean flock of money. '' said Emma.

My eyes got big and my back talk dropped opened. `` How does it knead ? '' I said. `` I have new mothers, who pay me to hit breast milk for them. About two years ago. I started taking hormones. To fox my body into making boob Milk River. Even thou I 'm not pregnant. I never been a scraggy daughter. But the endocrine made my torso grow. My breast got really big. My ass grew and grew. I am ... how you might say very bodacious now. Then my husband 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 start out to narrate you how sensitive my breast have become. My body is so round. My skin so soft and smooth. I just wish I could go pregnant. All this milk producing has made me want a baby. So the baby can enjoy some of my milk. Please do n't sue me over this. I 'm so sad I crashed my minivan into you. '' said Emma. My head was still racing. I was so turned on. I never heard of non pregnant fair sex selling there breast milk before.

'' That is some history. 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 internet site. He takes all the money. He goes on vacation without me. He goes out all the fourth dimension. He even has me sleep in the tent over there. He says I 'm to big for the tycoon size bed in our room. Now I 'm daunt what he might due. If you sue me for rear 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 brassy women. I 'm sure there an arrangement we can come up with, to retort me. Then maybe I wo n't sue. My attorney might be mad. But I can deal out with him. '' I said. `` Oh ! That would be bang-up. I 'll do anything you ask. Just do n't enjoin my hubby. '' said Mrs. Divine.

'' Mmmm..I will not tell apart your husband. I think I might know of away to give back me. Maybe we can get small and then work are way up. I do n't recall I ever seen anyone use a breast pump before. I 'm kind of peculiarity. '' I said. Emma smiled. `` waitress ! You want to watch me use a breast ticker ? I do n't know Mr. Princess Grace of Monaco. That is very personal. '' she said. `` Ok ! Then maybe you can just right a check for five grand plus I will ask my lawyer to sue you for distracted driving. Driving while you pump your breast for a underground titty Milk River web situation. So you could give it to your unemployed husband, who sells it to pay for hunting poor defenseless creatures. How does that sound ? '' I said.

'' Right or left boob. '' said Mrs. Divine. I reached over to hand Emma her breast heart and bottleful. `` Your pick. Here 's your breast ticker and milk bottle. I 'll sit right here and observe. shuffling sure you tell me how you feel. While you demonstrate the art of breast milking. '' I said. I quickly sat in the Adirondack Chair. I moved my feet and moved my ass on the chairperson. To get more prosperous. `` My husband never ticker. He says its disgusting. '' said Emma. I smiled as she unbutton her dark Brown blouse. She looked around the room again. She finally got to the close button on her blouse. She slowly open her blouse. Her huge titty were encased in a couple brownish nursing bra. I could see it trying to turn back her vast snowy meaty breast. I started to lick my backtalk. She slowly reached over to clean up her breast heart. She screwed on the sucking cup, over a discharge milk bottle.

Finally she moved her bridge player to the battlefront of her get out breast. She slowly unzipped the nominal head of the bra. Directly around her large pap. My eyes got big as I saw her hard, engorged mammilla dud out. It immediately got hard. I could see a large white Earth of milk forming at the end of her riff size nipple. She gently put the suck cup over her voiceless nipple. Then with her free hand. She started to pump the suck cup over her pap. A second later. I could smack, warm chest Milk in the elbow room. I looked down to see my difficult cock movement in my denim. I looked back up to see Emma breast milk pumping into the small bottle. `` Mmmm ... '' she let out a soft moan. I heard some minuscule sucking disturbance and some air. `` Oops it fell off. Some time my nursing bra gets in the way. My nipples are bigger than the hole. '' said Emma.

I watched as Emma reattached the sucking cup. She did this two more times before she got a little more than out of her left tit. `` Maybe I should try the properly one. '' she said. I moved my heart to the front of her right teat. The front of her brownness bra was wet near her right nipple. She slowly unzipped the bra pickle, over her right tit. Her good nipple popped right out of the small muddle. Her rectify teat was a slight big than her left. She could have just put the milk bottle under her rightfulness teat. Warm Milk was flowing without the suction cup. She dripped on the front of her blueness jeans. I smiled as she put the sucking cup of her decent mammilla. She moaned louder as milk blasted into the bottom of the milk bottle. My cock was rock hard. I just kept starring at her stupefy breast.

A minute passed before I heard the same noise again from the boob ticker. `` Looks like its happening on my right white meat now. Maybe I should stop and try later. '' said Emma. `` What seems to be the matter ? Can I serve ? '' I said. Emma smiled. `` Well ! Basically the suction cup is falling of my nipple. The nursing bra is pushing the suction cup off my nipple. I think the mamilla hole is to low for my nipple. '' 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 white meat. It makes me feel more relaxed. I can get a better rate of flow in the nursing bottle. Also the suction cup stays on bettor. '' 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. Eugene Curran Kelly. I ca n't flash you my over mature milk manufacturer. '' she said. `` Do n't worry I never tell. Plus you do n't want to ruin that perfect fitting bra. This is just perfectly innate. It 's just you and I in your husbands prize room. '' I said.

Emma closed her center and shook her point back and Forth River. A minute passed. Had I blown it ? Did I push her to far ? I then saw her hired man go under her big brown bra. She put down her breast pump and about a quartern fully of Milk. She put them future to her on the desk. She moved her pes on the base. She then reached on the sides of her bra. My eyes got big as she tried to reach around her back to unhook her bra. I kept smiling as she tried for a few mo to hand behind her back. Finally she looked back at me with her hands on her coxa. `` Little assist. Mr. Kelly ! Seems I 've grown since the last clip 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 cover of her brown bra. I peeked over her shoulder joint. Her titty were immense from this slant. My tool hit the desk. `` What was that ? ? ? Did you hear that thud ? '' she said. `` What was that ? Must be some woodwind instrument. That some hard Mrs. Henry Wood ... This desk. '' I said.

I reached toward the middle of her book binding. There were 4 vauntingly brown hinge keeping her bra from exploding off her body. I started to pull, tug, and wince as I tried to unhook her bra. After about a minute of arc. I finally unhooked the maiden hinge. She breathed in, so I could unhook the rest of her bra. I quickly walked around the desk to sit back in the small-scale wooden camo chair. I looked up to see Emma. She had her hands still on the forepart of her bra. She looked into my eyes. `` set up or not. Here it goes. I hope I can get more milk from my white meat. There starting to hurt. I can palpate them backing up. '' whispered Emma. I smiled. Slowly she removed her bridge player from the figurehead of her breast. Her huge brown bra fell on her lap. Then it slowly moved down the front of her big thighs and hanker legs. It finally fell on the trading floor. I got out of my chair. I picked up her bra. I could find how heavy and wet it was. I placed the bra next her leftfield hip on the desk.

'' Thank you. That was nice 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 tit opened at the tip, and shot the warm milk in the bottle. How could she drive and milk at the same metre. I just shook my question. Emma smiled. `` Does that feel unspoiled ? '' I said. `` Yes ! It feels so practically safe. I think its a big helper in making my breast feel better. It can be a pain sometimes. '' said Emma. `` Ever taken everything off ? Are those jeans tight on you ? '' I said. `` Once in a while I get totally au naturel. Its laborious to do being so busy and making sure my hubby needs are put above mine. '' she said. `` Do you produce more milk ? Does it finger better ? What are you feeling right now ? '' I said.

Emma smiled. `` I never really stop to retrieve if it feels better or if I produce more milk. I really never get completely naked, when I used my pump. '' said Emma. `` Maybe we should have an experiment. You do want to give rise more Milk and be stress relieve ? make water more money ? Am I right ? '' I said. `` Yes ! I do ... .What should I do than ? '' said Emma. `` Well ! This might vocalise crazy. But if I were you. I just slip my jeans off. Then you will be unfreeze of your clothes. I than think you can make more Milk River than you ever had. '' I said. `` What ? ? ? I do n't do it Mr. Emmett Kelly. That seems very strange. Your a total stranger and all. '' said Emma. `` Mmmm ... .It was just a suggestion. I mean I 'm sure it wo n't work. 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 couplet of dungaree ? Plus I thought we were admirer. I was just trying to help. '' I said.

Emma looked around the room. She then looked down at me sitting in the little chair. `` You promise not to tell or get freaked out. I mean ... .If my married man ever found out. He might get really mad and divorce me. I do n't want that. Do n't laugh. '' said Emma. I smiled as she put down her breast pump on the desk. She slide her big ass off the edge of the desk. She then slowly unzipped her tight blue jean. She then pushed down on the side of her jeans. She wiggled her big ass and huge boob, side to face. She then grunted as she finally got her jean to move off her coxa. I watched as her tight blue jean hugged her awesome ass. Then her midst thigh and pose legs. She then kicked off her Edward White somerset flops. Then she bent over to pull off her blue jean. I smiled when she came back up. She was wearing a very pocket-sized brownness flip-flop. It barely covered the movement of her slit. I could see a few blond fuzz down there. Sticking out the side of meat. I wanted to see the small thong run up her huge ass. But maybe I save that for later.

'' How do you feel ? '' I said. `` I feel better. Lots more place now. Let me give it a try. Emma hopped back on the edge of the desk. Her human foot did not touch the flooring. She placed the breast pump back on her left over pap. I heard her mammilla starting to squeak. I then watched as it spurt More milk in the small bottle. She filled up her nursing bottle. She then took another bottle and switched to her correct nipple. Emma started to bite her grim lip. She curled her toes. I could smell out the warm breast Milk River in the slight insensate air of the cellar again. `` Looks like your getting more milk ... How do you feel ? '' I said. `` This is so lots better. Nothing pinching or getting in the way. It feels really squeamish. Is this grossing you out ? I ca n't believe 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 breast. It 's no big pile. 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 show you what your doing to me. Before I pass out. '' I said. I quickly brought my manpower to the social movement of my jeans. I unzipped my dark blue jeans. I then pulled them down around my ankle. I eased back in my small chair. `` pant ! Mr. Kelly ... .What are you doing ? Put that away. Your a guest in my firm. please ! ! ! ! '' said Emma. I looked down. My prick was pointing straight out. There was a big glop of Pre-cum on the tip. My big raw balls sat on the frigidness Mrs. Henry Wood of the president. I then kicked off my jeans. They were now in front of her desk. Emma looked down between her wooden leg. She smiled.

I reached up with my bequeath bridge player. Most guys are left pass on. I started to stroke my cock, sitting across from Emma. `` Mr. Kelly ! ! What are you doing now ? ? You ca n't do that down here. Mmmm Mr. .... Oh God ! '' said Emma. I looked up. She was producing Sir Thomas More milk. I could see the front of her Brown flip-flop. It was getting a darker shade of brown. I could smell out, she was getting turned on. `` Looks like your producing more Milk. How do you feel ? '' I said. `` Yes ! Maybe I am ... ..But why are you doing that ? '' said Emma. As she pointed to my hard pecker. `` I got carried away. You look so awing. I 'm not sure what 's happening. But I got a petty sway away. Wow ! Your near to filling that milk bottle. Your leaking out your early knocker. '' I said. Emma looked down. She was milking her right boob. Her big result teat. Had sprung a outflow. She was shooting hot white Milk on her chest. I stroked my cock a little faster in front of her.

'' Oh ! God ! Now your making me exploded everywhere. I think we considerably arrest. This is starting to get out of ascendency. Mr. Kelly. I 'm a married cleaning lady. Your in my husband 's trophy room with his married woman. I do n't worry if you have a big cock. This is not right. My breast are on fervour ... '' said Emma. I smiled as I got up out of the pocket-sized wooden electric chair. `` I better get you another bottle. Your almost full. '' I said. Emma watched as I moved closer to her desk. I walked over to the border of the desk. I picked up the last baby bottle. I then moved around the desk. I watched as she moved her legs unresolved. I walked between her branch. `` That secretive enough. My milk bottle ... '' said Emma. I smiled. I handed her the last Milk bottle. My cock was inches from her the front of her thong.

She put down her full bottle on the desk. It was dripping out the top. She pushed the empty feeding bottle back on her right nipple. She took her long finger nails and rubbed some warm Milk River on her big fat nipple. She started to sprout Edward D. White streams of milk in the pocket-sized bottleful. I stood there with my hard putz bouncing between my legs. Emma kept looking down at my hammer. She started to bite her upper lip. She then licked her rim. I smiled again. `` How are you feeling ? '' I said. `` Very skillful ... Thank you for asking Mr. Grace Kelly. How are you ? '' she said. `` I 'm good. Your a really proficient teacher. Showing me how a woman pumps her chest for Milk River. Now ... .I 'm just curious how it tastes. I never tasted breast milk before. I 've never really wanted to taste someones before. But yours looks so nice and sizable. '' I said. Emma looked into my optic. She paused for a moment. Both her boob were springing a leakage. One in the bottleful. The other on her chest and then dripping between her legs.

I watched as she moved her devoid hand, to pick up the full feeding bottle of white meat milk, off the desk. Emma picked up the bottle. She then moved it toward me. `` Ok ! Even know I can betray it for money. You have been nice today. Here ! direct a small sip. I ca n't consider you want to. My married man would run upstairs by now. Well ? ? ? How does it taste. '' said Emma. I took the small bottle. I dipped my tongue in the top of the bottle. It was warm up and soft on my tongue. I took a small sip. I smiled. I then licked my backtalk. `` Mmmmm ... Very squeamish. Very healthy. Now I know why adult female are paying so much for your breast milk. Is it normally this common cold ? '' I said. It was warm up. I just wanted to see Emma reaction.

'' No ! It 's very warm. Let me see. '' she said. I slowly handed her the entire bottleful. She took a minuscule taste. `` It 's a little warm. I thought it would be warmer. I guess it warmer just out of the nipple. I mean palpate this. '' said Emma. She moved my mitt in battlefront of her leftfield mamilla. She squeezed her left breast. Some very hot breast milk hit the palm of my mitt. I smiled. `` Damn ! That is strong. Very nice on the skin. '' I said. I slowly inched forward. I was moving closer to Emma. I was not maybe an inch from touching her thong with my hard tool. My nipples were rocked hard. I looked down at Emma Brobdingnagian breast. She looked up into my baby down eyes.

'' Have you ever sucked your nipples ? To see what fresh from the nipple gustatory modality the likes of. '' I said. `` What ? No ! I never done that before. I do n't remember I could bend them up to my sass. To be fair ... I never thought of that. I mean everyone so afraid of them. '' said Emma. `` I 'm not afraid of them. Looks like your endure bottle is almost good. Here let me assist. '' I said. I reached up to overstretch of the breast pump from Emma the right way teat. I took another sip from the bottle. I licked my lips. I looked down. Both her breast were leaking on her chest. I placed the full bottle on the desk near the far side of meat. I then felt Emma long nails on my pectus. She traced my hard abs, and bland venter. She stopped just below my belly push. I then looked down.

'' Maybe I could facilitate. Let me see you try. Push those baby up. '' I said. Emma reached under her leaking breast. She used both her workforce to fight up her veracious titty. Her compensate nipple was close to her lip. She leaned her head teacher down. She almost touched her titty, with her mouth. I smiled. `` Almost ! '' I said. Emma smiled. `` Now I 'm funny. Little help please. You have big hands. Do n't be shy. Get a skilful travelling bag. Mmmmrphhh. Slurp ! ! '' said Emma. I reached down to push her huge breast into her mouth. Her big fat nipple was squirting inside her hot mouth. Emma eyes were wide open. Some of the hot boob milk dripped out the slope of her lip. `` I think your making more. Look at your left mammilla. Its running across-the-board open. We both looked down at her go out nipple. The white milk was squirting onto my abdomen. It was so warmly on my cutis. A min later ... Emma spit out her right nipple. She then pushed her head back. She swallowed a mouth full.

She then looked at me. I was still holding her right bosom. `` Mmmm ... It is better from the beginning. Are you curios now ? Do you desire some ? Well do you ? ? '' said Emma. I shook my chief `` Yes ! '' I wanted to draw her breast. Just like she had done a minute earlier. `` Maybe you ripe try the left one. Just this one time. God that feels nice. Just do n't tell my husband I let you do this. He might dissociate me. '' said Emma. I reached over to her pull up stakes breast. I brought the tip of her nipple to my mouth. I locked my mouth around her heavily mammilla. My rima oris filled up, with summit Milk River very quickly. I let some drip down the side of my lip. Emma dipped her headway back again. She let out a delicate moan. I then felt my cock rub the bottom of her right chest. I was so unvoiced. She was so soft. I looked down to see her eyes go toward my stopcock. She smiled.

'' Your right field ... .Its better from the source. So nice and rich. Very tasty. I can see why so many cleaning lady are paying top clam for your white meat 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 than now. It 's been so long ago. I ca n't remember. I ca n't lie. There very sensitive and they have grown so big. Compared to my D Cups. '' she said. `` Do your pap just go off, with out touching them ? Do you cause problems leaking all over your bra 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 River ? '' I said. I then reached up to run my thumb and mediate finger on both her nipples.

'' Mmmm ... '' she moaned. Her head fell to the position. She licked her lips. `` Mr. Kelly ! What was that ? I 'm a tie woman. I do n't birth to play with myself. My hubby satisfy me ... '' she said. `` I 'm drear. I just thought all woman caper with there self. I know all guys do. I do when ever I get a chance. Nothing incorrect with it. Relieves allot of tension. Plus it 's fun. You should try it. Look me in the eyes. Have you ever touched yourself ? Just once, maybe ... '' I said. She shook her caput `` No ! '' I smiled.

'' Never ? ? Wow ! Lean back on your elbows. That it. Now close your eyes..Mmmmm '' I said. Emma slowly closed her eyes. I let go of her big fat nipples. I then moved my deal between her thighs. I put my hands on her wet lash. She did not protest. I slowly peeled off her dark Brown thong. I slipped them over her ankles. Down her sexy feet. I then placed them next to her. She moaned. `` What are you doing ? ? '' she said. `` Let me help..relax. Take a deep breath. '' I said. Her breathing had increased. I then felt her relax as she leaned on her elbows. She tried to look down between her stage. Her vast breast were blocking her view. She could only see the top of my short hair cut.

I inched my mouth finisher to her tightly trimmed pussycat pile. She had a slight, but not to much dirty blond pubic hair's-breadth. I could smell her kitty-cat as I leaned my lip closer to her hot twat. It was now or never. I knew she might dissent. But once I started, she would not be able to resist. I stuck out my tongue. I started to kiss the top of her slit. She moaned. I then ran my tongue down the interior of her leave behind thigh. She moaned. I then started to run my clapper over her pussycat mound. She moaned again. `` What ? What are you doing ? Young man ? ? ? '' she said. I then ran my tongue just inside her pussy. Her whole body quaked.

She did not orgasm, but she was close. She opened her pegleg wider. I licked my rectify exponent finger. I then go to sneak in my wet finger's breadth in her wet pussy. Her snatch backtalk exposed. I moved my fingerbreadth cryptic inside her. She started to breath heavier. I started to suck the tip of her labia with my backtalk. I ran my natural language in a circular motion. She tried to grab the top of my head. `` Fuck ! ! ! '' she screamed. `` What are you doing to me ? I never felt like this before. '' she screamed. I then inserted another fingerbreadth inside her puss. A minute later and both fingers deep inside her ... My quarter round on her hard labia ... ..She screamed. Her head fell back on the desk. Her wholly trunk shook. I candid my oral fissure. I could feel her pussy orgasm in my mouth. She was sugared to the taste.

I then felt some warm liquid hit my horn in. I looked up to see Emma breast Milk trickle over her abdomen and down between her legs. It was leaking into her pussy. I started to lick her faster. Her breast milk and purulent succus were mixing. She was lying on her rachis. Her legs were stoop. My hands were on her articulatio talocruralis as I ate her awful slit. After a few moment and another climax in my mouth. I stood up. I kept two fingers in her wet pussy. I leaned up and started to suck her rectify mamilla. She moaned again very loud. I looked up, with her nipple in my mouth. Her center were wide open. Her hand was now on my brow. She was wiping the sweat from my facial expression. 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 chair behind me. I smiled as she struggled to get up off her desk. She was leaking all over consistency. Her snatch was dripping. Her big fat breast were leaking all over body. I was covered in dry and wet boob 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 chair ? That minor wooden arm rest. That will not hold up my weightiness. '' said Emma. I smiled again. I tapped on the humble 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 side of the arm rest. I quickly put my mightily hand under her big ass. I palmed her big ass with my big hand. She smiled as she looked down at me. Her breast kept leaking Milk River down her chest, onto my upper berth consistence. I was still stroking my cock. `` Ever stroked a cock before ? '' I said. `` No ! Especially not one that big. My husband just go up on me. One, two, three ... he 's done. Then he rolls over. We go to bed. '' said Emma.

I slowly grabbed her left bridge player. I moved on the tip of my cock. `` point ! 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 tug. What harm could that be. Wrap your script around. Now move it up and down. Use your other hand. Rub my balls. '' I said. She was stroking my rooster, up and down. I could find her good hired man touch the top of my nude chunk. `` Are you shaved. You have no hair down there. Why ? ? '' she said. `` Feels punter. That it rub my balls. Use your big postiche nails on them. hold using your other paw to tug on my cock. `` God ! It 's so big and round. You have such huge balls too. '' said Emma. `` I have big balls, you have big tit. We have something in park. '' I said.

A few minutes passed before I looked up. `` Looks like your nipples have stopped. How do they finger ? '' I said. She looked down at her huge breast. `` I guess they have. They feel really good. I know there more in there. I 'm still really turned on. '' said Emma. `` I noticed they produce Thomas More as you pussy was getting stimulated. '' I said. `` Yes ! They did. '' she said. I reached up with my lead hand, to equal her Brobdingnagian left tit. It was column inch from my face. I leaned up to get going sucking on her boob. I rubbed my wide lingua on her big juicy mamilla. I kept my right script on her big ass. I could hear the wood cracking on the arm rest period. She looked down. She heard it to.

She leaned down to grab the other arm rest. Her huge breast fell across my dresser. Her whole body fell onto me. Her stifle hit the side of my legs. Her bridge player were on my shoulders. My cock was bent under her wet pussy. The tip of my peter was under her big ass. She was sitting on my bare ball. She looked down. `` I 'm so drear. Did I hurt you ? I 'm to big for you. Should I get down ? '' said Emma. I moved my head between her huge breast. I put my custody on her pelvis. I started to suck on her big nipples. She was moaning again. I could feel her hot pussy on my bent quill. I was loving ever minute of it.

I tried to move her around my stopcock. I just could not get my cock to slide in her mingy pussy. She was breathing heavy again. `` Wait ! I ca n't do this. It 's not right. We have to end. My married man will split up me for sure. He is the only one I 've ever let inside me. '' said Emma. I could see her bite her upper lip. Her nipples were flooding my lip. I came up for air. `` It 's Ok. I understand. I 'm not like your husband. I would actually draw fuck to you all day and night. I never stop cumming so bass inside you. I just wish you could feel, what I 'm feeling right now. I love to find out. If you produce more Milk River riding my oral fissure or what your sitting on right now. '' I said.

'' Thank you for understanding. '' said Emma. I smiled. `` Can you be honest. Where you pumping breast milk in your mini van ? When you hit me ? '' I said. She smiled. She then bite her lower berth lip. `` Maybe ! I 'll be honest. I saw you two light source before I hit you. I was speeding to pick up up with you. You looked very cute driving. I wanted to see you again. I then felt my breast heart move. I then looked down. Then when I looked up. Bam ! I hit your SUV. I 'm so no-good ... '' said Emma. All I could think. Is damn ... How did I miss seeing her two visible radiation before ? I dropped my head slightly. I then licked from the keister of her breast, to just over the top of her chest. I then did the same thing to her other breast.

'' Your making this hard 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 married man. '' said Emma. `` How about we just checker one more thing with your titty Milk River production. You 've been a expert sport. Showing me how your knocker produce so often Milk River. I 've learned allot. Before your husband vasectomy. Did you ever get significant ? Maybe just once ? '' I said. `` No ! My married man said its because of me. But I do n't know. I love to have a baby. My married man does not produce allot of spermatozoan 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 blank shell. '' said Emma. I smiled.

I moved my manpower down her rosehip. I gripped the English of her big thick thigh. She smiled. `` I do n't think your big. Your just the mightily size of it. '' I said. She smiled. `` Thank you. Your not to bad yourself. '' said Emma. `` We already done so a good deal today. How about just one more flyspeck asking. Just a little thing. I hate to leave and not know. '' I said. I held my finger's breadth an inch apart. `` What ? What is it ? '' she said. `` How about ... ... Mmmmm ... .. Just this one time. Really quick. Not to much. Maybe you let me stick my cock a tiny amount inside you. Maybe just the tip. In and out .... '' I said.

'' Mr. Kelly ... .That seems very bad. Is that not cheating ? What would my husband say ? '' said Emma. `` Just a tiny quantity. In and out. You ca n't get significant. Its not cheating. Your husband would understand. Plus you be paying down the $ 5,000 on your mini van and the impairment to my SUV. Let 's not forget. You already let me go down on your breast, eat your pussy and finger you. You felt my cock. You can handle it. Its not like we kissed or something yet. I will let you move down on me. Then you can control the berth. Plus who knows. You might produce so much breast milk. You might have to only pump once a week. How does that voice ? '' I said.

'' Mmmm.. You do bring up some good period. I do n't possess money to pay for the harm to our cars. If I yelled block up ? ? ? You help me get off you ? This sounds bad. But I am curious. I love to pump my breast only once a calendar week or maybe three sentence a week. I think I still get backed up. This damn things produce a ton of milk. '' she said. `` Plus you pay down some of the debt today. You can be in sum up command. '' I said. `` Ok ! But I am in dominance. Just this one prison term. I trust you Mr. Kelly. Just ca n't severalize anybody about this. Especially not my husband. Do we induce a deal ? '' said Emma. I smiled. `` Your in control. '' I said.

Emma pushed of my berm. She put her bare fundament on the position of my second joint. She then tried to look between her legs. She could not see with her Brobdingnagian breast resting on my chest. Her view was completely blocked. She tried to move her breast. Her fat nipple scraped across my chest. I was now coated in sweet breast milk. She was leaking again. `` I guess I need a little help. I ca n't see ... How about you hold your cock between my wooden leg. I will bring down myself down. You tell me when I have taken the tip in. '' said Emma. `` auditory sensation good. But ... I think you will now before I do. '' I said.

A minute later. Emma slowly dropped her twat near my cock. She bent her human knee. I held my shaft with my correct hand. I put my left hand on her allow breast. Her right breast pushed on my justly forearm. `` piffling bit more.. '' I said. She was very close to the tip of my dick. I could feel her warm up slit and strong 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 touch her slit sass. Her eyes got big. She then stopped and moved her pussy back up. `` God this feel so wrong Mr. Emmett Kelly. '' said Emma. I smiled.

'' You were so closing ... .5 thousand .... '' I whispered. She then looked into my eyes. She then lowered her wet pussy toward the tip of my turncock. She closed her eye as, the tip of my cock entered her very ardent pussy. I then felt a thrill of warmth on my thorax and left hand hand. She was pumping out with child amounts of knocker milk. She open her eyes to look at me. She smiled. `` See what your doing. Your pumping out so much milk. '' I whispered. She moaned. I could feel her pussycat muscles trying to promote the tip of my stopcock out. She could not move her wooden leg, to get off me. The tip of my cock was just inside her hot kitty-cat. She was dripping down the English of gibe. My venter and abs were getting hot from her titty milk.

'' God that tone nice ... How are you feeling ? '' I said. Emma pushed her head back. She spun her hair in my human face. She then looked me in the centre. `` I 've never felt anything like this. The tip of your cock, is bigger than my husband little pecker. It 's be so long. '' she said. She then moved her hands on my thorax. She touched my face. She then ran her hands in my myopic hair. She gripped the binding of my cervix. `` 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 breast are producing so practically milk. '' I said. I then started to soak up both her big nipples.

Emma breast milk fell out the incline of my mouthpiece. I could feel her slowly column inch farther down my cock. First an inch, then another. How far was she going to go. I could see her big thighs shingle. Her legs shake. She was having a hard time crouching down on my cock. Her legs were weak. She looked down at me. My mouth was wide-cut of her breast Milk and big fat nipples. `` Promise me ... .You can never tell anyone about this ... .I want your pecker thick inside me. I ca n't fend you any foresightful ... I 've dreamed about you. My princess charming. fuck ! ! ! ! '' she screamed.

My sassing fell open. Then I felt Emma light pussy slowly pass down my cock. She had one-half my cock deep inside her before she moved up. She did this a few times. Each sentence I bite her nipple to show her how sexy I thought she was. She smiled. She was also getting use to my 9 3/4 inch cock. She began to slam her pussycat down, then up. Maybe 3/4 of my hammer was inside her. Each fourth dimension she screamed as she took in more. I grabbed her hips. I grabbed her thigh. I tried to help her get into a good rhythm. I could fell the camo chairwoman began to squeak. I was waiting for the whole chair to break. I then felt Emma workforce leave my neck. She had them on the back of the chair. I then started to spring her on my cock.

I was drowning in breast milk. The whole chair was covered. The movement of my bureau was covered. She was squirting everywhere. I then slapped her chest together. She looked down. `` Can you breath ? ? ? knack in there Buck ... '' she giggled. I shot her smile. Than slammed my cock into her tight pussy. 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 pull out before she cum. I 'm sorry. I ca n't feature my married man receive out ... '' she said. 'No ! I 'm not close to cumming. Your in charge. Any other locating you like to try ? Your the boss Emma ... '' I said

She smiled. She slowed down fucking my hammer. `` pooch style ... I read it once in a magazine.. '' she said. I smiled. I then grabbed her around her waist. I picked her up off the professorship. I motion for her to put her hands on the dorsum of the chair. I got behind her. I reached up to grab her white meat. I squeezed some strong milk on my hands. I then wiped some on my pecker. I then plunged my putz back into her hot puss. She moaned. I then felt her ass shot back close to my abs. I started to pick up the pace. I was fucking her really hard from behind. Her big fat ass was shaking. Her breast bounced against the vertebral column of the chair. She moaned.

A few transactions later. I put her head first in the electric chair. Her knee joint were on the sharpness of the front end of the chair. I slipped my prick back in her pussy. I gripped her big hips. Her boob rested on the rear of the chair. I could get a line her lapping up her breast Milk River in the bottom of the chair. She was like a little pussycat licking her milk. I was ramming her pooch style. She screamed. I then felt her hale body shake. My cock got very hot. She was breathing very profound. `` Fuck ! ! ! ! ! You made me orgasm again. Your the world-class person, to ever do that. Fuck me ! screw me harder. '' said Emma. She was now out of control. I was close to cumming.

'' Emma ! Emma ! I 'm shut down ! I 'm really close ... '' I said. She stop licking her breast milk in the chair. She looked back over her berm. She was gripping the arm eternal sleep. `` dungeon screwing me ... Use my dead body. I 'm all yours. Do n't terminate ... Please ! ! I can bring it .... '' she moaned. I then jammed my tool all the way in her wet pussy. A second later. I started to irrupt deep inside her. I could feel her kitty tighten around my cock. I moaned. She grunted. I kept cumming inside her. I put my hands on her hips. I held her tight. I then reached under her waist, to fell her big white meat. She was still producing milk. I could sense my cock getting less heavy. I slowly moved back. My cock flopping out her pussy. I could get wind a big suction noise as my cock came absolve from her.

'' screw ! ! That was so hot.. '' I said. Emma rolled over. Her ass was sitting in her boob Milk. She reached up to tug on her nipples. She was finally not producing more tit Milk. She smiled. `` Damn ! I 've never felt this way about anyone before..Buck ! Your sending shivers down my dead body. My twat ... My peel ... .My breast ... Can I kiss you. I want to feel your lips on mine. '' she smiled. I put my hired hand down. I helped Emma off the chair. I wrapped my coat of arms around her waist. I put both my hands on her ass. She put her hands around my neck. I leaned down to snog her. I closed my eyes. I then felt her lovesome mouth on mine. She was a very sound smiler. She melted into my weapon. We were both covered in breast milk.

Fifteen minutes later ....

She broke our candy kiss. She then moved her helping hand to my fount. She wiped my sassing, with her quarter round. `` Mmmmm.. that was some candy kiss. You do everything very well sawbuck. Is your stopcock poking me ? ? Fuck ! Your already hard again. '' she said. I smiled. `` You have the best lip. That was amazing. Yes ! That 's my turncock. You turn me on so much. I ca n't help myself. '' I said.

Emma grabbed my helping hand. `` I 'll strip up the mint later. Right now I want to fuck 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 humble bump up mattress on the floor. A large sleeping bag. There was a small lantern on the inside of the tent. `` Lights on, or light off Buck ? '' she said. `` Oh ! twinkle on definitely. '' I said.

I spent the rest of the day fucking Emma in her mansion. It took us a few hr to scavenge up her hubby trophy room. I got to look on her filling some more milk nursing bottle. I laid on my back. She climbed back on my tool. I left in the morning before her married man got home. Emma called me later. Her hubby was so majestic of her filling up so many feeding bottle. He told her to do it again, while he went to his Mothers.

The side by side day :

I parked my SUV around the corner from Emma house. I snuck down the backbone of her house. A soon as her married man left for the day. She let me in. She was already naked when she answered the plump for door. `` I have 6 feeding bottle I need to fill. She giggled. We headed for her collapsible shelter again. I did this for about a workweek straight. Every meter her hubby left. We would sate his breast milk ordination. Emma was up to a 12 Milk River bottles a week later. Her husband would come dwelling. He then sold her white meat milk online. He would then calculate the money from her breast Milk, in battlefront of her. It had been a whole year since he rolled over on top of her.

Two months later. Emma husband found a home plate pregnancy test in his trash 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 account might end ....

But it would not be a straight dollar Kelly story with out some more natural action ...

Emma husband was mad a get-go. But everything he owned was in Emma public figure. The house, the minivan, all his hunting power train. He did this before they got married. Now the persona are reversed. He lives in the `` fucking milk tent '' downstairs. That what we call it. She lets him live there. He has two things he must do for her. One..he must pay rent. He washes dishes at a fast food marijuana cigarette. Its walking distance from the house. I moved in. I live upstairs with Emma. I quit my job. She got a prompt divorce from her husband. He signed it with out thinking. Now Emma pregnant again with our one-third child. The beginning two were so cunning. I do n't reason with her about her ex bread and butter in the trophy room. She says we need him living down stairs. cause the second thing he must do, everyday. hired hand us more boob milk bottles when were having sex and she just filled another one. We need to fill a big order..Plus Emma still owes about $ 4500. That 's a 1/2 dollar a shag if ur keeping score ...

Milk you later ....

beloved,

Buck

xoox