Milked At The Supermarket

When Theresa's milk-swollen breasts begin to leak while she's at work, her first impulse is to run to the break room and change her shirt. But when her boss walks in on her, she's suddenly faced with a decision. Her boss offers her a promotion... and an eager mouth to drain the milk from her breasts. Does she dare to cross that line and become his willing milk-slut?

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Then he stepped forward and wrapped a hand around her neck. “Bend over the desk,” he said, forcing her to do just that.
Theresa had to suppress a moan as he took charge of her body. She could feel the wetness between her legs, and she ached for him to fill her with his cock. She spread her legs, presenting her glistening prize to him. Her heavy breasts hung low, her nipples almost brushing against the desk.
His hands gripped her hips and Theresa moaned as he slowly pushed inside her...