[ This definitely isn't the way he expected his day to go, but he's also not going to protest at all now that it's arrived, a certain amount of self-discovery going on every time he feels that warm wet pulse of milk down over his hand. The fact that she seems into it too, almost eager all of a sudden when he offers whatever it is he hasn't really figured out yet, makes it a certainty in his mind.
Without letting himself think about it any more, he lets go of her breast long enough to hook his fingers in her shirt, tugging it up as carefully as he can over her head to bare her leaking tits. The sight of her like that, so big and full, is almost enough to stop him in his tracks, but he doesn't let himself hesitate any more than a moment before he leans in a strokes a strong wet tongue over one nipple and, groaning softly at the sweet taste, wraps his lips around it and begins to suck gently. ]
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Without letting himself think about it any more, he lets go of her breast long enough to hook his fingers in her shirt, tugging it up as carefully as he can over her head to bare her leaking tits. The sight of her like that, so big and full, is almost enough to stop him in his tracks, but he doesn't let himself hesitate any more than a moment before he leans in a strokes a strong wet tongue over one nipple and, groaning softly at the sweet taste, wraps his lips around it and begins to suck gently. ]