My ex-boyfriend has my new baby for the day, which gives me some relief—or so I thought. I'm still having to produce breast-milk when he's not there so I can keep up his feeding. Well, that just so happens to be when Daniel walks in.
Our eyes lock and he sees me pumping the milk from my chest, but for some reason he doesn't excuse himself. He seems really intrigued and when he offers to help I guess I get a little intrigued too. Soon he's draining my chest into his mouth and getting stiffer by the second. Read about our milky sex inside!
