"Ahhh!♡~ Yes, Kafi!♡~ That feels so good!♡~...Aughh!♡~...T-The way you're sucking on my breasts is nothing like how my daughter used to suck on them and feels so different and tantalising, even though both of you are doing the same thing!♡~"
Camila whimpered out while watching me alternate my lips between her breasts that were each in my hand; comparing how I was groping and sucking on her chest as if I were trying to squeeze out any milk from them to her daughter, who was probably nibbling on them when she was a baby while her breast were packed full of her milk.
Lick!~ Slurp!~ Lick!~
I was taking my time to savour her breasts and licked each nipple one at a time, like I was at a tasting session, both of them being savoury and sweet at the same time. And something told me that the sweetness of her skin wasn't from the curry but from how her tender nipples actually tasted.
