Amanda stood in front of the sink, milking in much the same way as in the morning, except that at the moment, in her little mouth, she was holding an extra pink towel.
Amanda bit down hard on the towel, and with her two small hands grasping her plump breasts, she squeezed and squeezed, and two strings of white milk gushed out in a continuous stream.
Her body was still like an electric shock, a burst followed by a burst, making her shudder, but fortunately, she bit the towel and didn't scream out, only let out the sound of uh-uh-uh-uh, and the volume was much lower, so her roommate couldn't hear it, right?
The only thing is that the two naked thighs are unconsciously making an effort to clamp together, and the sensitive little hole in her lower body is also very itchy, and even uncontrollably open and close, bubbling with lewd water outward.
The top is squirting milk, and the bottom is bubbling with lust.
It's so strange to look like this! How did this happen?
Amanda was at a loss, looking down at herself in the glasses clamping her legs together and squirting her milk, squeezing the pair of white papaya tits even more aggressively, cupping them together so that the two pink nipples were especially close together, and then squirting them hard together.
White milk spray splattered all over the sink and mirror, Amanda closed her eyes in shame and bit the towel tighter but still made some muffled noises off and on, Amanda felt the itching in her lower body, it was so itchy down there, so much she wanted, to be poked hard!
Ah ... how could she have this thought? Amanda quickly came to her senses, opened her eyes, grabbed her breasts, and continued to squeeze, her lower two thighs tried to open, no longer clamping and grinding the fat labia, not wanting to stimulate that itchy little hole anymore, if it went on like this, the little hole would break.
However, it was not easy to open some, two thighs and uncontrollably immediately close, followed by a harder clamping and rubbing, the little hole more feeling, harder to open, and tighten, lewd juices, one by one, flowing out, completely out of control!
"Well ..." Amanda's face was pale, barely standing there not daring to move, afraid that the more she moved the more irritated she was, only to continue to carefully squeeze her milk, which finally stopped squirting out, but trickled out.
However, Amanda due to the stimulation of the lower body just now, forgot to lean forward, which led to the result is that milk flowing directly down her tits, in a short while, it flowed all over her stomach on her belly, and even, it almost flowed to the inside of the small panties.
This look ... how to feel so lewd ah. Amanda looked up and looked at herself in the mirror, her little face was so red that it was going to drip blood and flow all over her body with milk. It seems that, later on, it is unrealistic to use a towel to wipe it off, and directly take a bath.
Since I'm going to take a shower, I'll just let the milk flow onto my body, the point is, I have to finish milking quickly.
Amanda thought like this, her small hands grasped the two clusters of breasts and pushed even harder, and after another dozen or so squeezes, the delicate nipples were free of new milk.
Amanda let go of her tits and removed the towel that was gagging her mouth, letting out a long sigh of relief.
But things were far from over, there was a sink to clean and then a shower to wash her body, first a rough towel to wipe herself off, then cleaning up the milk on the mirror, the sink, and the accidental spill on the floor.
Cleaned up, hurried under the shower, stripped down to her tiny panties, and stood there naked, turning on the water and rinsing herself off.
Those tits were agonizing Amanda! Grabbing her tits and rubbing them for a long time, Amanda's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, feeling that her life would be gray in the future, did she have to milk her tits every day in the future?
She was also troubled by the small hole below, which she didn't feel much before, but from today onwards, how did it become so sensitive and itchy? Could it have anything to do with the fact that she suddenly got milk? If that's the case, then it's a disaster.
Amanda focused on washing the two places, then hurriedly dried herself and changed into her clothes.
Amanda wanted to wash the short sleeves that were covered in milk, but she was afraid that her roommate would get suspicious if she stayed in the bathroom for too long, so she just had to put the short sleeves away first, open the door, and walk out.
"Amanda, are you crying in there?" Zoey, who is tall and still wearing that black dress, revealing her well-defined collarbone, actually stood at the door, she glanced at me and asked lightly.
"Huh? Crying? No ah ..." Amanda was panicked and bewildered, and then it occurred to her that she had ummed and ahhed several times in the restroom, and it did, indeed, sound a bit like crying.
"No is good, I'm going to go pee," Zoey said, rubbing Amanda's little head and walking around her into the restroom with a satisfied look on her face.
Ah...Zoey, why did you rub my head too? Amanda reacted a bit but wasn't too concerned and just touched the spot where Zoey had rubbed it and went back to her bed.
She didn't go back to sleep because she had to get ready for class, and she had two more classes in the afternoon.
It didn't take long for Madeline and Beatrice to get up as well, Beatrice sat on her bed in a pink halter dress, tilted her little nose up sniffed several times, and said with some puzzlement, "Did you guys drink milk, why does it smell like milk."
"Milk smell? No ah ..." Amanda responded very sheepishly, by now had gotten out of bed and was sitting on a chair, her small hands gripping her thighs tightly, unusually nervous, her milk smell had indeed been discovered! What to do? What should we do?
Zoey had come out of the restroom a long time ago, in the middle of putting a tiny black collar around her neck, glancing at Madeline on the side, flirting, "Guess someone snuck in some milk while we were sleeping."
Madeline was sitting on the bed wearing black stockings, which were already mostly worn, her long legs with black silk were simply not too beautiful.
Hearing Zoey flirting with herself, she hooked her petite lips, and very boldly replied, "Yeah, I secretly ate Amanda's milk, just ask you if you're not jealous, right? Want to eat? Want to go to bed and eat mine."