EXTRACT FOR Gary's Guest (Kelly Addams) 
"Wait here for a second!" He settled April on the edge of the bed and rushed into his bathroom, seconds later the hiss of water carried through to the bedroom and taking her by the arm he guided her through to a steaming glass fronted cubicle. "Get under the water, I'll be back in a moment, just let me make junior comfortable."
Dumbly April nodded, and as Gary tugged the towel from her shoulders she stepped slowly under the stream.
She is so beautiful! Gary glanced over his shoulder as he rushed back to the bed to secure the baby. April stood perfectly still, her only movement an occasional bout of shivering as the warm water flowed through her hair and down her firm body. And those tits, so firm and full and milky!
He would be the first to admit that he held a secret fetish for milk filled boobs, Cathy knew it well but had refused to let him explore. "Don't be disgusting!" she had snapped the first time that he snuggled up beside her in bed and attempted to take a little taste! It had left him feeling a little frustration and a whole lot of rejection, and he had looked in the mirror later that night and seen a pervert staring back at him... or at least that was how his wife saw him!
But despite her frowns and disapproval he had refused to let his fetish die, he still actively hunted online for lactation videos, any lactation, and any girl, fat, thin, young or old, as long as they had full and squirting tits he was content. Gary had a growing collection of videos stored securely on an external drive, and some of the clips verged on absolute cruelty, he had hours of suspension bondage, his favourite the cute little Japanese girls who seemed to have no sense of pain and certainly no self-respect. He watched them suspended by their firm breasts, lifted gradually clear of the ground as the pressure exerted made their milk squirt like lawn sprinklers, those were the clips guaranteed to induce his own version of squirting as his cum spurted high.
And alone for the first time in what felt like months he had just been settling himself down to a quiet afternoon of surfing and masturbation as the door rung... the bell pressed by a drenched damsel in distress... a damsel with very full, and very milky boobs!
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