Adult Breastfeeding Compilation 1

Katherine looked down, lips parted as she breathed hard, resting one hand on the back of her head and gripping the base of her cock with the other, feeling her climax rise and erupt, spilling forth the fruits of Priscilla's labour into her lactating mouth, filling it and letting the young nun taste and swallow the hot load she had to offer. Priscilla whimpered and tilted her head back, trying to prevent the cum from running free as she swallowed, but even that wasn't enough to contain Katherine's always impressive load. Katherine panted hard as she watched Priscilla struggle and couldn't help but smile, feeling the bliss of release flow through her, "A-ah... Ethan... Give her a hand..." Priscilla's eyes flickered as she felt the still oozing cock tip pop free from her lips, replaced by Ethan's own lips that met hers, meeting her in a deep, wet kiss that sent a shiver down Priscilla's spine, the pair sharing Katherine's gift as she observed from above, stroking the last drops of cum she could muster from her cock. The pair kissed long and slow, until between them they had swallowed Katherine’s entire load, they looked at each other, eyes half lidded and smiled a little sheepishly, a blush tinging their cheeks. Katherine sat back on the bed, her chest rising and falling as she breathed hard, smirking as she watched the pair, unable but to wonder just where all this could lead, given the opportunity. Jane was incredibly nervous, pacing tits back and forth in the shabby motel room. She had drank half a bottle of wine to try and calm her nerves but it wasn’t working. She double checked the envelope to make sure all the cash was in it, and checked her phone for the tenth time. The girl had texted to say she was running late and Jane was worried that something had gone wrong. What if she had told Jane’s husband, or worse, Jane’s daughters? Two weeks ago, Jane had received an email. She had almost deleted it as spam, but she recognized the sender as Amanda, a girl who had been one of her daughters basketball team before she had graduated a few months ago. The only thing in the email was a picture of the girl wearing only a pair of men’s boxers and a sports bra. Jane nearly had a heart attack. She had been sneaking looks at the teenager for the last couple of years whenever she compilation was at a fetish basketball game or practice but she didn’t think Amanda had noticed. What if she told anyone? As far as the world knew, Jane was completely heterosexual, from a deeply religious family. And not only had she been ogling a woman, it was one of her daughters friends who had only turned 18 three months ago. Jane immediately deleted the message, and tried to pretend it never happened. Then the next day she got another email from Amanda. This time the picture was of her again in boxers, but now she was showing off her breasts to the camera. Jane didn’t know what was happening. Was the girl sending them to her by mistake? She again deleted the email, but not before saving the picture so that she could look at it again later. That afternoon while her husband was at work and her daughters were out with some friends, Jane masturbated furiously while looking at Amanda’s picture. She was fascinated by the girl’s large breasts, sitting high on her chest with no sag. Jane herself was unhappy with her small breasts that had never gotten bigger than a b cup, but were somehow still sagging without the support of a bra. 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