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Knocked Up Notions | pervold | 4

 

After moving the two coffe cups together on the table, I get up and pull out the chair, then walk over to mom and grab her hand and lead her to the chair and have her sit. Pushing her chair in close to the table and the cups of coffee, I lean forward, reach around her and untie her robe, " we have plenty of milk" I whisper in her ear as I cup and lift her breasts gently. Blushing and breathing in deep, withy shaky hands, she grabs the coffee cups and raises them to her breasts. I start to squeeze her tits, gently at first as drops of milk form at the nipples, as mom moans and closes her eyes. I continiue to get a little rougher with the squeezing and milk is soon squirting into the cups like coming out out a cow's udders, mom's breathing ragged and getting increasinly more difficult to hold the cups steady, I tell her " I told you we had plenty".

As I released her tits, I licked her earlobe and then sat down in the chair next to her, as she caught her breath and carefully put down the coffees. I Started to eat breakfast, mom started to reach up to close her robe, I stopped her by saying " We may need more milk." with a sly grin. She gave me a blissful look and went to eating her own breakfast, leaving her robe open.

 

Tell her about your dream? or try the boxers next?

 
 

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