Evriana, beneath him, was being destroyed. The missionary position, her legs spread wide, her ankles locked behind his back, gave him full access. His cock, twelve inches, drove with mechanical precision. The depth, each thrust reaching her cervix, made her body lurch. Her breasts, heavy on her chest, swung with each impact. The milk, the maternal fluid, beaded on her nipples. The drops, white and thick, ran down the curve of her mounds.
His mouth found her breast. He leaned. His lips wrapped around the nipple. He sucked. The milk, warm and sweet, filled his mouth. The suction, combined with the thrusting, made Evriana scream.
"AAAAHH—♡♡♡!! YES—♡♡♡!! DRINK—♡♡♡!! FROM ME—♡♡♡!!"
The milk flowed. The swallowing, audible, matched the rhythm of his hips. PAH. Gulp. PAH. Gulp. The sound, the 'fucking-while-nursing' sound, was obscene.
