MILF Cream: Feeding The Guy Next Door - Plot & Excerpts
Feeding Little Cammy | MILFCream III. Feeding Little Cammy I didn’t hear her come in. I stayed in bed late, relishing the soft sheets on my naked body. Max had gone to work and the baby was at my mom’s house for the day, so I decided to treat myself to a relaxing day filled with pampering. I pumped lazily in bed, using the new pump my husband had bought me. It had softer cups, and the suction varied in pressure to keep irritation to a minimum. I was so caught up in the feel of the pump and its endless whirring, that I didn’t notice Cammy standing in the doorway. “Oh, Cammy, I didn’t see you,” I gasped when I caught sight of her. My tits were bare, hoisted up above the blankets. The girl was staring, her mouth lightly open. “I didn’t mean to sneak up on you… I didn’t think you were going to be home today.” “Well, I am. It’s a lazy day for me. Baby’s gone. Don’t be a stranger, come and sit down with me. I’m lonely.” She did as she was told, settling down on the edge of the bed as she smoothed her short skirt.
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