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Milk U Later - An Adult Story

... her tight jeans. She then pushed down on the side of her jeans. She wiggled her big ass and huge tits, side to side. She then grunted as she finally got her jeans to move off her hips. I watched as her tight jeans hugged her amazing ass. Then her thick thighs and amazing legs. She then kicked off her white flip flops. Then she bent over to pull off her jeans. I smiled when she came back up. She was wearing a very small brown thong. It barely covered the front of her pussy. I could see a few blonde hairs down there. Sticking out the sides. 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 space now. Let me give it a try. Emma hopped back on the edge of the desk. Her feet did not touch the floor. She placed the breast pump back on her left nipple. I heard her nipple start to squeak. I then watched as it spurt more milk in the small bottle. She filled up her bottle. She then took another bottle and switched to her right nipple. Emma started to bite her lower lip. She curled her toes. I could smell the warm breast milk in the thin cold air of the basement again. "Looks like your getting more milk...How do you feel?" I said. "This is so much better. Nothing pinching or getting in the way. It feels really nice. Is this grossing you out? I can'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 deal. I can'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 hands to the front of my jeans. I unzipped my dark blue jeans. I then pulled them down around my ankles. I eased back in my small chair. "Gasp! 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 chair. I then kicked off my jeans. They were now in front of her desk. Emma looked down between her legs. She smiled. I reached up with my left hand. Most guys are left handed. I started to stroke my cock, sitting across from Emma. "Mr. Kelly!! What are you doing now?? You can't do that down here. Mmmm Mister.... Oh God!" said Emma. I looked up. She was producing more milk. I could see the front of her brown thong. It was getting a darker shade of brown. I could smell, 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 cock. "I got carried away. You look so amazing. I'm not sure what's happening. But I got a little carried ...