Daddy’s Milk : 12 Pack Lactation Bundle – Books 1 – 12

The ‘Daddy’s Milk 12 Pack Lactation Bundle’ includes books 1 – 12 of the Daddy’s Milk series.  Twelve sinful stories of lactation erotica featuring young, big breasted brats getting milked by their dominant daddies.  Read on as these feisty teens get drained by the very men closest to them, culminating in hot, creamy sex that’ll leave you dripping with desire.

Includes : ‘Daddy’s Hucow,’ ‘Daddy’s Milk Maid,’ ‘Daddy’s Thirst,’ ‘Daddy Milked My Tits,‘ ‘Daddy Caught Me Milking,’ ‘Milk Instructor,’ ‘Bound and Milked By Daddy,’ ‘Saving Daddy With My Milk, ‘Daddy’s Office Milk,’ ‘Daddy’s Milky Cocktail,’ ‘Daddy Drinks My Milkshake,’ and ‘Me And Daddy’s Forbidden Milking.’

Read An Excerpt

Before I could ask if that was necessary he’d clamped his mouth around the whole thing and had begun sucking with loving mouthfuls.

Immediately I felt a strange, wholesome sensation and an attachment to Daddy that I’ve never felt towards anyone before.  Instinctively I moved my hand to the back of his head to cradle him against me as the milk began to shoot from my breasts.

“It’s coming,” Daddy gargled, spilling some on the floor as he swallowed the rest.

“You’re drinking it?”

“Old habits die hard,” he said, clamping himself back on to my nipple and sucking at it.

His hands squeezed as he sucked, firing longer jets of my warm ambrosia straight in to his open mouth and the pain I’d felt at my chest was fast subsiding, being replaced with a euphoric pleasure.

He moved on to the next breast now and as I looked down I noticed the thick protrusion in his pants.  Daddy was clearly enjoying himself.

As he sucked on my tits I began to feel a sensation I was quite ashamed to admit to having.  With each of his wet, loving gulps I became more and more aroused until my pussy was begging for attention too.

As Daddy’s lips smacked around each nipple in turn I moved a hand down his back, slowly bringing it round to the front of his pants and rubbing it along his thick, hard dick.

I was worried how he might react, but Daddy seemed to take it in his stride.  Instead of protesting he quickly moved a hand down to his pants, unfastening them and pulling them down a little so I could get at him easier.

“Let me pull that cock out,” I whispered down on him.

“Do it, Emily,” he said before returning to my squirting nipples.

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