Rent Owner Sucked Young Ladys Milky Boobs
“Rent Owner Sucked Young Lady’s Milky Boobs: A Luscious Lactation Liaison”
In the heart of a bustling metropolis, there existed a quaint little apartment complex, run by a middle-aged man named Gerald. Gerald was a man of simple tastes and modest means, but he had a secret predilection for young women, especially those with a certain je ne sais quoi. Little did he know, a luscious lactating goddess was about to enter his life and turn his world upside down.
Meetisha was a breathtakingly beautiful young woman, with lush curves that could make a saint sin. Her ample bosom, ripe with the sweet nectar of life, drew the eye like a magnet. The moment Gerald laid eyes on her, he felt an irresistible urge to taste her forbidden fruits. However, he had to tread carefully, as she was his tenant now.
One fateful evening, as Gerald was making his rounds to collect the rents, he knocked on Meetisha’s door. She answered, clad in a sheer negligee that left little to the imagination. Gerald’s knees went weak, and he struggled to maintain his composure. Meetisha, noticing his discomfort, offered him a cup of tea to help him relax.
As they sat across from each other, sipping Darjeeling, an electric tension filled the air. Meetisha’s nipples began to harden beneath the sheer fabric, betraying her arousal. Unable to resist any longer, Gerald leaned in and captured a rosy peak between his lips. Meetisha gasped in pleasure, arching her back to offer more of her succulent flesh to his eager mouth.
Gerald drank greedily, relishing the sweet, creamy essence that dribbled down his chin. Meetisha’s cries of ecstasy grew louder as he lavished attention on her other breast. Her hands tangled in his hair, holding him close as she rode the waves of her building climax.
Suddenly, Meetisha pushed Gerald away, a wicked glint in her eyes. “I have a better idea,” she purred, kneeling before him and unlacing his trousers. His engorged member sprang free, hovering mere inches from her face. Without preamble, she engulfed him in her hot, wet mouth, sucking and slurping with wild abandon.
Gerald groaned, fisting his hands in her silky locks as she bobbed up and down his shaft. The sight of his tenant, on her knees before him, worshipping his cock, was almost too much to bear. He knew it was wrong, but the depravity only served to inflame his lust.
Meetisha looked up at him through her lashes, her full lips stretched around his girth. The lewdness of the moment sent him hurtling over the edge. With a hoarse cry, he emptied himself down her eager throat, his hips jerking as he pumped spurt after spurt of his seed into her mouth.
Exhausted and sated, the lovers collapsed onto the couch, their bodies entwined. But even as they basked in the afterglow, Gerald knew this was only the beginning. Meetisha’s milk was addictive, and he would stop at nothing to have her again and again.
From that day forward, Gerald visits Meetisha’s apartment with staggering regularity, not to collect rent, but to collect his fix of her intoxicating lactation. The videos of their carnal encounters have begun to leak onto the internet, much to Gerald’s chagrin. But he knows that nothing, not even public humiliation, can stop him from worshipping at the altar of Meetisha’s bountiful bosom.
