
There are a lot of college students renting rooms outside of Tuen Mun, some for study, some to live with their girlfriends…. Some are for whoring.
And it’s not uncommon for clandestine prostitutes to hang out near colleges and universities.
It was almost eight o’clock that night, and I was walking to school, and I had to walk through a long alley to avoid running into the shadowy prostitutes in groups of three or five.
As I walked, I saw someone standing halfway down the alley, I suspected a dark prostitute and slowed down, and as I got closer at a quicker pace I realized it was a pretty young girl.
I took a closer look at her, and it turns out I’d seen her reviewing in there through the study hall glass when I was playing at the college next door about a month ago.
Looks like a college student out for sale.
At that time, her goddess-like body left a deep image on me, so I still remember her.
Now she finally had a chance to admire her tantalizing body.
She was about 1 meter 68 in height, aged about early twenties, her face was quite pretty, simply as beautiful as heavenly fairies, especially the pair of big watery eyes, especially charming, really like the TV series top beauty actress Hao Lei.
In addition to her beautiful and attractive face, what makes her especially likable is her body, which is sure to become a target for men’s attention when she goes out on the street.
The girl’s legs were long and slender, unlike others whose thighs got thicker as they went up, this girl didn’t have this phenomenon, her thighs were not very thick near her buttocks, which revealed the beauty of her legs.
Wearing a tight little white shirt with a small green plaid, a pair of breasts explosively holding up the tight shirt floor; underneath, she wore a short apricot-yellow skirt, revealing two snow-white thighs below the knee.
Butt is not very big, before and after slightly thick after some, left and right narrow a little bit, give a person a kind of round meat bulging feeling, belong to the type of plump buttocks, waist is very thin, more set off the hip shape of the fat.
Her breasts in particular were unusually fat and not saggy, and as she walked the two large breasts swayed with her tight shirt, making you drool at the sight of them, and she must not have been wearing a bra.
Girl, aren’t you… I tested her.
Eighty dollars to touch whatever you want for an hour, but you can’t do that, want it? The pretty girl said with a red face.
I thought to myself, “Where can I find such a beautiful girl with such full breasts for 80 dollars?
Okay, come with me.
Looking at her beautiful face band and bulging breasts, my brother could not help but grow, and an hour after touching can not dry?
I didn’t want to fuck her all groped up by me, obviously a first time seller, and agreed without hesitation.
I will lead her to my rented single room, the door closed, the beautiful girl said: said, can only touch ah, which saddle you get well I have to go back to the dormitory…. She wanted to speak again and again.
You’re a college student, right? It’s your first time, right? Why are you doing this?
She kept her head down and didn’t answer, so I continued, Of course, of course I won’t go back on my word, come on.
So she began to undress, unbuttoning her collar to the second button just enough to reveal a little cleavage, and at the same time revealing the white, tantalizing color of her flesh, showing the height of her breasts…
The two breasts grew so fat that they bulged the shirt and clung to the flesh, so taut that they showed the spherical contours almost transparently.
The nipples on the peaks of my breasts rose up as if they were going to break through the shirt, and through the shirt were two rounded circles of dark brown that pierced my eyes…
The tight shirt was straining to wrap around the two fat breasts, slightly upturned, but they looked dominant, swaying with the pretty girl’s movements…
As if they had a mind, they were angry at the constraints of the shirt, and were struggling in unison to break through the constraints and rush to a free space to show the world their long-hidden beauty and sexiness, and to vent their long suppressed tenderness and motherly love to the world.
I walked over and wrapped one hand around the pretty girl’s thin waist and held one of her breasts in my hand.
Instead of refusing, the pretty girl smiled with a kind of pride and held her breasts up high, looking like she didn’t resent me touching her breasts.
This beautiful girl’s breasts are really big, one hand can’t even hold half of them, I also hold the breasts upward, very fleshy Shen Dian, really the real thing.
I let go of my breasts with a jerk as I held them up a little higher, and the fat tits sank downward, quivering very elastically for a few moments.
I grabbed the pretty girl’s breasts and kneaded them, my palms gently caressing the peaks of her breasts as my fingers slid over her nipples and areolas, feeling soft and supple.
The nipple was visibly erect from such stimulation, and even though it was spaced out, it felt like a hard rubber ball to the touch, tickling my palm.
The whole breast squirmed happily under my hand.
The pretty girl moaned softly, a little wetness surprisingly showing at her nipples.
I grabbed an erect nipple and gave it a squeeze, and surprisingly, the milk moistened a chunk of my shirt.
No wonder your boobs are so big. You’re breastfeeding!
I said: Is it okay if I want to taste your tits?
No way, said the pretty girl seriously: only touching, not slurping the nipple with her mouth.
I want it, let me suck it, please… I said, pouting.
I can’t. I’ve just built up enough milk to feed my son today, and if I feed you, my son will go hungry..
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You’re only 20 years old. How can you have a baby? And you’re still in school. I asked.
Hurry up and touch it. I have to go back to the dormitory to breastfeed my son after I’m done.
She replied helplessly…
I took out a hundred-dollar ticket and said, “Add another hundred dollars for your son’s nutrition, okay? The pretty girl was silent…
Miss, you can be my mom tonight, mom, I’m hungry, I want to eat milk…” I said. I stared at her huge breasts that were dripping with milk, drooling and pampering.
Pretty girl giggled, said well, see you hide lovely, time is not limited, today let sister to feed you to the full… …
She took the money and half closed her eyes, letting me play with her tits now.
I couldn’t wait to unbutton the rest of her shirt, and two large white breasts rolled out of her arms at once, unreservedly bared to my eyes.
These are the breasts of a nursing girl, completely different from the small, delicate breasts of a normal girl, they are full of warm, sweet milk and are heavy and hanging…
It was the size of a cantaloupe, hanging fleshy and wobbling straight from my chest, giving off hot body heat and a fishy milky scent, and I could almost hear the meaty thumping of the two breasts against each other and the sound of the milk sloshing around inside.
Dark brown areola almost covered the entire peak of the breast, and high up to form a hemisphere above embedded with the unique small meat beads of teenage breast women, but also a layer of fine soft sweaty hair.
In the center of the areola, a large nipple demonstratively stood out, an inch long and half an inch thick, black and oily, strong and developed, and covered with longitudinal and transverse lines of flesh, wet and sticky.
Seems to be the syrup pickled and soaked through the big honey dates, exudes the attractive mature charm, coupled with the girl such as ironed smooth snow skin, beautiful girl large breasts unique warm and elastic hand feeling.
I cupped the pretty girl’s left breast, gently tweaked and kneaded the nipple, and a drop of white milk hung from the tip of the nipple as it shook…
I opened my mouth, pursed my nipple, and slurped gently, and a huge stream of milk surged out of my nipple, a jet, straight into my mouth, and I missed it for a second, and some of it trickled out of the corner of my mouth, and the nipple almost slipped from between my lips.
The pretty girl asked me to rest on her lap while she breastfed me, which I immediately did.
She held my head in her left arm and her left breast in her right hand, her nipple aimed at my mouth, and she pushed the nipple, along with the entire areola, into my mouth.
The girl’s nipples were already large, inches long, and with the entire areola, they almost filled my entire mouth.
Before I could suck on it, I felt the nipple in my mouth begin to swell and harden, and the pretty girl seemed to begin to get sensitive, her breasts involuntarily thrusting forward as if she were trying to cram her entire breast into my mouth.
I matched her by squeezing my face towards my breasts, feeling so warm against them.
I wrapped my arms around the pretty girl’s waist and breathed in her girlish scent mixed with the fishy smell of breast milk…
The tip of his tongue licked and scraped at her nipples and areolas, savoring the softness, licking at the rough texture of her nipples, licking and scraping at the grains of flesh and soft hairs on her areolas.
A steady stream of sweet milk flowed from my nipples and I began to suck on it in big gulps.
The nipple and areola reflexively shrank, and a large stream of sweet milk gushed out of the nipple and into the mouth, hot, sticky, and fishy, and a milky scent turned right out of the nose.
I couldn’t believe that a beautiful, voluptuous college girl was breastfeeding me, something I’d dreamed of for so many years.
I increased my power, and I made a deliberate, “Zip, zip, zip, zip, zip, zip, zip. Zip, zip, zip. Zip, zip, zip. Zip, zip, zip, zip. The sound.
The pretty girl didn’t say a word and held her breasts up for me to suck on.
A moment later, she clasped her hands around my head as if she was afraid I would run away, and as if she was afraid I would stop sucking.
This pretty girl is full of blood and her milk is sticky and plentiful.
With each hard suck I gave her, she tensed her body without thinking, her breasts spraying milk out in a stream like a high-pressure water gun, the pleasure of shooting breasts in a way that only a breastfeeding teenager can experience.
I sucked on it for a while, the power of the shot weakened a bit, and my breasts softened and shrunk.
By the end the milk was completely sucked out, with only small strands of light clear liquid coming out of the nipples.
I spit out my left nipple, which was wet and stained with saliva mixed with milk.
I freed my hands, cupped my left breast and squeezed it, and gently sipped the nipple with my teeth, trying to squeeze the last drop of milk out of her.
The pretty girl was all peachy and hummed softly.
I suddenly took her nipple and bit it, ah! The pretty girl shrieked, her body shaking, her right breast bouncing with pleasure, dripping with milk, her flesh whirring around like a jiggling flesh-colored lead ball, glistening white in the lamp.
My stomach flipped and I burped a mouth full of raw milk.
The pretty girl voluntarily turned on her side and sent her right breast over as well.
I held up my right breast, bulging and heavy.
I held my right breast up high and jerked it back down, and it lurched and shuddered and lurched a few more times.
I held my right breast and flicked my finger over the nipple a few times. Ahh. Ahh. Ah… The pretty girl gasped, gulped, threw her head back and jerked a few times.
The right breast trembled, bursting with hidden green veins, the nipple was as big as a ping-pong ball, and a stream of milk shot out from the tip, and I stuck out my tongue to catch it, and a milky fragrance refreshed my heart.
The pretty girl in that file suddenly reached up and embraced my head, pushing her breasts up towards my face, her soft flesh blocking my mouth and nose tightly.
The nipples reached almost to the mouth of her throat, and the areola child swelled so much that it pushed against her upper jaw, filling her mouth to the brim.
I can hardly breathe.
When my mouth moved, a huge stream of fishy, sticky milk went straight down my throat, and I just had to scramble to swallow.
The milk squirted even more.
The pretty girl was shaking with excitement and moaning incoherently. Ahh. Ahh. Ahh. Ahh. Ahh. Ahh. Ahh. Ahh… Ahh… Ah…
I smothered my head and kept sucking, the pretty girl’s moans trailing off as the milk tapered off.
The nipple in my mouth was also softening.
Sucking the milk, I spit out the nipple, the nipple has lost the power it had when it was full of milk, the areola is only slightly raised, the top of the flesh slightly faded.
The more I looked at it, the more lovely I felt, so I wrapped my hands around the peaks of my breasts and gently gripped them tightly so that the areolas protruded and the nipples protruded outward, and the nipples overflowed with a trace of residual milk, moistening my hands and exuding an ethereal milky aroma.
I gently sip the nipple, nibbling on it with my teeth and scraping the tip of my tongue over the areola, savoring the sweet-smelling remnants of the milk on it, enjoying the soft sweaty hairs and prickly little nubs of flesh on it.
The tip of the tongue flicked the nipple, each time the tip pushed it down, each time it stood up again, even when the tongue pressed it into the breast, and when it was released, the nipple popped up again.
I pursed my lips hard and lifted my nipples upward, surprisingly like pulling rubber, even with the areola tugged up more than two inches, and as soon as I opened my mouth, the nipples shrunk back down again.
The nipples were engorged and erect again at my stimulation.
I spread my five fingers apart and pressed them against my breasts, the nipples hard against my palms and strangely tickling.
A wonderful sensation traveled from my palm straight through my body and right into my heart.
Those bountiful breasts were soft and hot in my hands, as if juices were about to flow out of my fingers.
I’m putting strokes left and right to my heart’s content.
Gently caressed at times, vigorously kneaded at the right time, the girl’s two breasts were so elastic that the sensation of touching them was fluttering and endearing.
The pretty girl shook her body with my stimulation, let out a whimpering gasp, and her two fat breasts undulated and wriggled with her breathing, like two suckers, sucking my hands firmly, unable to let go…
What happened afterward was a foregone conclusion. I fucked the pretty girl.
Instead of resisting, she took the initiative, and we both climaxed 20 minutes later, my thick, iron-clad rod shooting a huge load of thick cum in the pretty girl’s pussy.
Our respective orgasms were over, and the next thing I learned in conversation was that this pretty girl was 22 years old and a sophomore at XX University.
When she first entered college, she became pregnant as a result of being raped by her stepfather after being drugged into a stupor to be, and gave birth to her son in September of this year.
I had been studying on my own while I was pregnant with my baby for 10 months, and then went to school in October after I was done with my month of labor.
As a result of being raped by her stepfather and falling out with her parents, she had to rely on her grandmother’s and grandfather’s pensions to support her tuition and living expenses, which was only possible due to the fact that she had to pay 5,000 in tuition fees to enroll in school.
The child was not yet a month old and was still breastfeeding when he started selling meat for money, and the first one met me.
Speaking of having sex with men, she added me this time for only the second time.
I was dry-mouthed and exhausted from the 20-minute battle, and I snuggled into the soft, warm arms of a beautiful girl, who looked at me fondly, stroked my face with her hands, and combed my hair.
Good brother, my breasts are rising, are you thirsty? Let me nurse you and quench your thirst…
With that, the pretty girl’s left arm encircled my head, and with her right hand, she took one breast, her index finger sending up the attractive nipple at the front of the breast, and breastfed me like a nursing mother.
She gently put her nipple to my lips and then rubbed her breast against my face, sliding her nipple against the seam of my lips like she was trying to pry my lips open with her nipple…
I felt the juicy breasts of the pretty girl, the touch of the silky breast muscle on my face sending me into a mesmerizing situation, just reflex-like into the engorged nipple dancing around my lips.
I smelled the creamy scent of the pretty girl’s body and sucked on her bouncy soft nipples, and in no time a big gush of milk like a fountain began to hit my parched mouth, and I swallowed the delicious juices in big gulps.
The sweet-scented, rich milk with the body heat of a beautiful girl, with the tender motherly love of that young girl, gradually filled my emptiness, and at that moment I felt like the happiest person in the world!
I really want to lean on a beautiful girl’s arms forever and ever, suckle on her milk like her child, and then fall into a deep sleep with the greatest fulfillment in the world, and never, ever wake up again….
Since then, as she had no time to take care of the baby due to her studies, she gave her son to a distant relative who could not give birth to him to raise him, withdrew from school to live with me and study and live with me, and I paid for her school fees.
The beautiful girl gave her body and milk all for my enjoyment alone, and she injected and took a lot of lactation supplements and lactation pills every day to make sure that her milk was sufficient and thick.
The pretty girl eats high-calorie food every day (like KFC and Dunkin’ Donuts and stuff), and under the action of lactation supplements and pills, all those calories will be converted into thick, thick milk for me to suckle on, so that she won’t get fat no matter how much she eats….
That is, it helped the pretty girl to keep her body in shape and also birth control, so her breasts would rise several times a day, especially after intercourse with me and after a good meal, and she was only comfortable if I sucked her breast file dry.
I basically do not eat dinner and breakfast every day, just suck the milk of that beautiful girl, for me that is “mouth” and “sex” happiness.