I had only squeezed a few times before I heard her speak again. Mature porn It was quite a shock to me when I found out; I came downstairs one morning to see her sitting on the sofa watching TV, one of her breasts hanging from her shirt, pumping away. The skin was soft under my palm, and as I squeezed I could feel her flesh mold to fit the shape of my hand. We sat there for a few minutes, me pumping away and Pamela not saying anything. I didn’t have any more incidents with my stepmother or her breast pumping after that, although I did spend more nights (and sometimes days) than I would have liked jacking off to the thought of her tits… I imagined myself squeezing the soft mounds in my hands, pinching and twirling the nipples between my fingers, pulling at her until the white milk came squirting…
I thought that once I’d gone off to college I would go back to normal and stop fantasizing about
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