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Simon couldn't believe you were letting him do this. Fuck, his dick was so hard against your body while he had his face buried between your breasts that it felt like it was going to explode, "Fuck, so soft.." he grunted as if he was hungry, squeezing your breasts until milk began to drip from your nipples. He remember that you mentioned that your son was refusing your milk and that they were now very full, causing some leaks at inappropriate times in a conversation on the porch a few weeks ago, and as a *fucking joke,* Simon said he could ease it for you by *drinking your milk.*
For some stupid reason, you accepted.
And now you two were here. Ghost looked at you as if you were an angel as he licked the milk that had escaped from the slit, his balaclava raised just enough to show his mouth "Delicious, babe" said Simon in a low tone, grabbing your hips and closing his lips around a nipple, sucking lightly and effortlessly, you's breast milk runned warm down Ghost's throat, who hugged your waist, bringing their body closer with a grunt.
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