[Corry’s bright grin is immediate, unmistakable in it's fondness and delight. Junpei's very independent, brave in a way he marvels at. She's the mother of his children, and just as gorgeous now as when he'd first met her, but also sometimes just as shy and sweet.
So he reaches out, hands cupping her sweet, full breasts, squeezing possessively, thumbs finding the hard peaks of her nipples through the thin fabric.] That's my good girl. My sweet little milk cow.
[Slowly circling his touch around the tips of Junpei's tits, Corrigan arches an eyebrow, prompting:] Tell me what you want more, pretty girl. Do you want my big cock inside you? Fucking you deep? Making you squeal?
[A pause, the other eyebrow arching as he feels the bikini's cloth grow damp.] Or do you want me to milk you?
[ God, his hands are so strong. The contrast between their power and the softness of her breasts is intoxicating, and another dribbled whine leaves her little pink lips as she’s fondled.
The boys are frequent nursers, and she’s been astounded just how much she can make in a day. Warm droplets are leaking easily from her ducts, soaking through the fabric of the top. ]
Mm … both … I want both.
[ Greedy, needy. Whole body on fire as she’s reminded how his cock changed her. The evidence of his breeding her dramatic and obvious. ]
[Corry shakes his head slowly, clicking his tongue, his thumbs tracing slow, delicate circles around her peaked nipples, feeling the fabric soak through, cling to the tender buds.] Ah-ah-ah. Don't be greedy, darling. You only get one at a time, after all.
[As if he hasn't multitasked at least a million times. But he's going to make her earn it.]
[ An indignant little huff in between soft whines, that bratty side of her unable to keep from shining through when she’s becoming uncomfortably horny. She looks up at him with her huge, doe eyes and a pout. ]
You could give me both.
[ She loves his cock, thick and powerful. Loves the feeling of its lava hot warmth spreading her open so achingly wide, stretching her tight little pussy to fit. But she also has become addicted to feeling his palms hefting her breasts, playing with them like toys. ]
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So he reaches out, hands cupping her sweet, full breasts, squeezing possessively, thumbs finding the hard peaks of her nipples through the thin fabric.] That's my good girl. My sweet little milk cow.
[Slowly circling his touch around the tips of Junpei's tits, Corrigan arches an eyebrow, prompting:] Tell me what you want more, pretty girl. Do you want my big cock inside you? Fucking you deep? Making you squeal?
[A pause, the other eyebrow arching as he feels the bikini's cloth grow damp.] Or do you want me to milk you?
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The boys are frequent nursers, and she’s been astounded just how much she can make in a day. Warm droplets are leaking easily from her ducts, soaking through the fabric of the top. ]
Mm … both … I want both.
[ Greedy, needy. Whole body on fire as she’s reminded how his cock changed her. The evidence of his breeding her dramatic and obvious. ]
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[As if he hasn't multitasked at least a million times. But he's going to make her earn it.]
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You could give me both.
[ She loves his cock, thick and powerful. Loves the feeling of its lava hot warmth spreading her open so achingly wide, stretching her tight little pussy to fit. But she also has become addicted to feeling his palms hefting her breasts, playing with them like toys. ]