Kristina Milan And Kristina Blond In Giant Dairy Jugs

The sun shone down on the grassy field as the warm breeze tickled the skin of Kristina Milan and Kristina Blond. The two busty brunettes stretched their voluptuous bodies, their enormous breasts heaving enticingly with each movement. They were preparing for a truly unforgettable experience – a titty fuck and milking session with a gigantic dairy jug.

“Oooh your udders look deliciously full, Kiki!” Kristina Milan purred, eyeing her friend’s massive milk jugs hungrily. “I can practically hear that cream sloshing around in there.”

Kristina Blond giggled, reaching up to pull aside her clingy halter top. Her sun-kissed cleavage spilled forth, the peaks of her cocoa-colored nipples already glistening with droplets of cool milk. “They’re bursting, gagging for release! We simply must satisfy our aching jugs immediately!”

The horny lactating vixens dropped to all fours and began crawling towards the oversized jug that lay waiting in the tall grass. Their juicy asses wiggled hypnotically with each purposeful movement, their thongs riding up to reveal the plump curves of their pussies. Beads of nectar dripped from their needy slits.

“Here, use this long rubber tube,” Kristina Blond said, pulling the contraption from the jug’s opening. “I’ll suckle first while you wrap those beautiful lips around my teat!”

“Yes, let me taste your smoldering milk!” Kristina Milan eagerly knelt beside her friend and brought her mouth onto a fleshy nipple. She suckled greedily, tongue swirling, drawing out the dribbling droplets. Within moments, the milk began flowing vigorously.

“Aaaah, yes!” Kristina Blond gasped as the rhythmic tugging on her areola sent bolts of pleasure through her body. Hot milk erupted into the tube, frothing and spitting as it gushed into the waiting jug.

Kristina Milan’s own chest swelled with excitement as she watched her companion’s ecstasy. Unable to restrain herself, she squeezed and massaged her own engorged breasts, agile fingers flicking over sensitive peaks until warm streams of milk began to trickle down her chiseled tummy.

The two curvy lactators swapped positions, affording the other the same heavenly relief, their lush bodies entwined in a sixty-nine, each enthralled by the sight and taste of their partner’s offering. Milk dripped from their lips, staining the ground beneath them. The jug’s capacity expanded to include the flow from both pairs of jiggling jugs.

Within minutes, the outdoor fuck-fest reached a glorious pinnacle for Kristina Milan as milk spurted harshly from her cresting nipples, the force knocking the tube from her friend’s mouth. The backup of pressure in her central breast caused it to explode, showering Kristina Blond in hot milky spunk.

“Aaah – you squirted! Oh you nasty squirt!” Kristina Blond howled, accepting the white spray into her eager mouth, not wasting a single splash. Milk dribbled down her chin as she swallowed hungrily.

The exploded breast throbbed and pumped jet after jet of thick, sticky cream. The remaining two jugs had no choice but to erupt simultaneously, their crests pummeling the busty babes with a relentless downpour of milk.

Kristina Milan and Kristina Blond embraced, moaning into a sloppy, milk-drenched kiss, tongues flicking out to taste their blended flavors. Milk steamed off their writhing bodies, filling the air with an intoxicating aroma.

“Mmmm, did you ever imagine your jiggling jugs would squirt like a geyser?” Kristina Blond panted, milking the last drops from her sodden chest into the jug.

“Oh no, but I certainly never want to stop!” Kristina Milan purred, swiping at the streaks of milk coating her heaving chest. “Think we should relieve this other gluey goo too…”

The horny lactators smiled slyly at each other, their hands sliding down to finger their sticky slits. They’d need to head indoors to worship each other properly with the full suite of dildos and sex toys they kept hidden away. For now though, the sight of their milkenched bodies and the knowledge that the giant jug was a third team member in their lusty escapades was enough to bring them to screaming, milk-drunk orgasms.

As they lay breathless in the dewy grass, breasts still twitching, the empty jug gurgled, ready and waiting for the next round.