I get home from my early doctor’s appointment starving for my brother’s cock. Six weeks without it has left my poor little coochie aching and dripping. He’s still sleep when I step in the room. I slide down the bed and find Ian’s morning wood already pushing against his boxers. My mouth waters as I hook two fingers through the fly and pull his thick meat out. I may not be a pregnant slut anymore, but I’m still a slut for Ian’s fat cock.
I wrap my lips around the head and suck hard, tasting the first salty drops that leak onto my tongue. Ian groans in his sleep, hips twitching upward. I bob lower, taking more of him, letting my spit run down his shaft until his balls are shiny and wet. He wakes with a sharp gasp, eyes half-lidded, cock throbbing between my lips. “Fuck, Andrea…”
I pull off with a wet pop and climb over him, yanking my soaked panties aside. My pussy is swollen and ready. I line his cock up and sink down in one smooth motion, greedy for every fucking inch. Ian’s hands fly to my hips as I start riding him hard, my big lactating tits bouncing with each slam of my hips.
“I love watching you fuck me,” he growls, eyes locked on where his cock disappears inside me. Milk beads at my nipples and he leans up, sucking one into his mouth. The feeling goes straight to my clit. I fuck him faster, my walls clamps down around him while milk sprays across his tongue. He switches to the other nipple, sucking harder, and I feel my orgasm building fast.
“You’re not my pregnant slut anymore, are you? No, you’re my sexy mommy,” he pants against my wet tit. The words make my pussy clench. ” You gonna cum for me, baby?” Ian asks. I grind down, rubbing my clit against his pelvis, and suddenly I’m squirting hard, hot liquid gushing around his cock and soaking his balls. Ian groans into my breast, sucking even more milk as my orgasm rips through me. “Messy fucking pussy.”
My hips keep rocking through the aftershocks, my cunt still pulsing and dripping. Ian thrusts up to meet me, breathing ragged. “I missed that pregnant pussy. Just wait, I’m gonna knock you up again,” he promises, voice thick with lust. I moan and slam down harder, already hungry for round two.
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