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Mom suddenly arched her body and as she did, I tasted a sweetness I never experienced. I was afraid I had bitten her and drew blood. I removed my mouth to look from shock expecting to see bright red. To my surprise, I saw a pure white dripping from her nipple. I had milked my mother. “Mmm, mom’s milk!” I said and tasted again. It was so sweet and warm as I suckled, bringing streams of it in warm spurts against my tongue. I began to get wet as I tasted my mother’s milky nutrition. I could feel my warm inner drippings flow and slowly coat my smooth fissure. It felt as hot as my mother’s breast milk squirting onto my taste buds. Then I felt a tickle on my inner thigh leading up to my personal property. It was my mother’s hand. Mom was going to feel me. I let out a little moan upon my mother’s leaking nipple as her hand got closer to my hot wet slit. I could not wait for her hand to touch me.Her fingers found my wet pink slot easily. Up and down my fleshy smooth fold I felt mom’s finger. Don’t worry aunt I will take utmost care in milking you down. I promise to give you the most wonderful milking experience” said Rahul. Now slowly Rahul opens her blouse and slid the straps of her bra from her shoulder. Then he stands behind her back and started rolling his fingers over her areolas cupping both the breasts. This stimulated her so much that she made some low moaning noise in sheer enjoyment.Rahul understood that his Aunty is experiencing height of excitement. So he came down to her lap slowly and pressed her right boob in his warm and moist lips and milk spurted out of Smita’s breast. Smita at this moment pushed him aside and made a mischievous smile. And said “Rahul you said that you want to drink my milk…but…”Rahul asks inquisitively “but what?”Smita continues “but you never mentioned that you want to suckle on this heavenly chocolate colored areolas. Did you? I don’t think so. So now bring a cup from the kitchen I will pour my milk on it, then you can devour on it.
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