Abella Danger Breastfed by Lactating MILF
Title: “Lactating MILF and Horny Teen: A Tale of Tasteful Taboo”
In the sultry summer heat, 19-year-old Abella Danger was positively reeling with desire. The curvaceous cutie had just gotten back from spending the weekend with her strict conservative family, and the boredom was getting to her. Little did she know, her raging hormones would be quenched in the most unexpected of ways.
Abella had been babysitting little Timmy, the 3-year-old son of her neighbor Mrs. Christine, a stunning 40-something MILF with the most tantalizing breasts Abella had ever seen. The buxom beauty always made Abella feel some type of way, what with her flirty glances and lingering touches. And today, Mrs. Christine was positively glowing, her ample assets straining against a thin cotton sundress.
“Abella, dear, I just made the most delicious smoothie!” Mrs. Christine cooed, sauntering into the living room like a cat in heat. “Would you like a taste?”
Before Abella could even reply, Mrs. Christine had pulled out a heavy, unmistakable breast from her dress. Abella nearly fainted at the sight – the nipple was swollen and leaking fresh milk, and she couldn’t take her eyes off it. Mrs. Christine chuckled, guiding the nub towards Abella’s plump lips.
The younger girl hesitated, but only for a moment – the enticing scent of lactation was too much to resist. She parted her lips and accepted the Milf’s nipple, her tongue swirling around the soft flesh. The first drops of milk hit her palate and she moaned deeply – it was sweet, creamy, and utterly delicious.
“Mmm, that’s it baby girl, don’t be shy,” Mrs. Christine purred, stroking Abella’s hair as she nursed. “Mommy’s titties are gonna make you feel sooo good…”
Abella cooed in response, suckling greedily as Mrs. Christine guided her other hand up the hem of her dress. The girl shivered as the MILF groped her through her panties, the damp heat between her thighs betraying just how turned on she was. Mrs. Christine took this as an invitation to cup Abella’s mound, fingers rubbing her sensitive clit.
The result was electric – Abella’s body was overcome with pleasure, each suckle on Mrs. Christine’s nipple sending sparks through her nerves. The orgasmic bliss just kept building as the MILF worked her over, milk and arousal flowing freely.
Before long, Abella was mewling like a kitten, bucking shamelessly against Mrs. Christine’s hand. Once, twice, three times she came, each climax more intense than the last. Finally, in the haze of ecstasy, she surrendered to the MILF’s will completely.
“Good girl,” Mrs. Christine purred, gently disentangling from Abella’s slack mouth. “I think you’ve earned a special treat…”
She hauled the dazed girl up and bent her over the sofa, flipping up her skirt. Abella whimpered as she felt Mrs. Christine’s questing tongue parting her buttocks, tracing her virgin rosebud.
The MILF buried her nose in Abella’s hairless folds, licking and nibbling until the girl was a quivering mess. It was all too much for Abella’s inexperienced body to handle – waves of electric ecstasy assaulted her senses with every lap of that skilled tongue.
tidal waves of bliss washed over her, obliterating all thoughts from her horny mind. “Ohh yes, Mommy! I’m gonna…gonna…” Abella babbled incoherently, thighs quaking around the MILF’s head. Mrs. Christine doubled her efforts, determined to coax out one last mind-blowing orgasm…
And coax she did – a gush of sweet nectar splashed onto Mrs. Christine’s tongue as Abella’s sex clenched in euphoria. The MILF drank it all down greedily, savoring every last drop of the girl’s essence before finally sitting up.
Abella sagged against the sofa, limbs limp and mind blank. Her first taste of the forbidden fruit had been far too delicious – she knew Mrs. Christine was only just getting started. Little did she know, this was only the beginning of their game to ride…
