"She asked me if i had a way to make me feel better when it hurt. I nodded but said nothing. I kept suffering, moaning with the increasing discomfort ...y overfull right breast made. The first bottle was already almost totally filled with hot milk and the flow didn't seem to end. "Fuck, i don't have any more empty bottle!" I said fixing the tube on second bottle. She seemed to be hypnotised by the amount of milk just one of my breasts could produce.Soon the flow decreased and last drops fell into. Moaning and thrusting our bodys together. We ran our hand all over us and pulled ourselves tight together as we started fucking hard, or bodys slapping together faster and faster&hellip,Oh God&hellip,Baby&hellip,Im cuming so good!&hellip,Fuck me!…fuck me good and deep!&hellip,as both our voices yelled together. I felt her wet pussy squeeze down on my dick hard as she started to shake violently&hellip,I let go with the most massive cum I could ever remember. She yelled&hellip,FUCK!!! real loud,. For all she knew, the darkness went on forever in all directions, and visibility was so low she could barely even see her own hands held out directly in front of her. On top of all that, she couldn't shake the feeling of eyes upon her, observing and assessing her.It was then that she turned around and caught sight of a small patch of light in the foreboding dark, like a spotlight for performers on a stage. Not knowing what else she could possibly do under the circumstances, she slowly walked. J'?tais ? lafois fi?re de provoquer ce d?sir masculin qui gonflait puissammentl'avant des pantalons et terrifi?e des cons?quences potentielles. Quepourrait me faire ces hommes si j'?tais seule, sans maman. Ma peurredoubla ... mais mon d?sir aussi. Dans ma petite culotte, ma minusculeverge durcissait et mouillait. Heureusement l'h?tel n'?tait pas loin.Apr?s ?tre rentr?es par une discr?te porte qui donnait sur l'arri?re, mam?re me reconduisit dans ma chambre.- Ma ch?rie, je t'ai aussi achet? un.