Mom's heavy tits were always dripping these days. Ever since the baby, her milk came in thick and sweet, soaking through every bra she tried. I caught her in the kitchen one afternoon, squeezing her left nipple over the sink to relieve the pressure, white drops splattering into the drain. My cock got hard instantly watching the way her fat udders swayed.
"Fuck, Mom, let me help with that," I said, stepping behind her and cupping both swollen breasts from behind. She gasped but didn't pull away. Her nipples were fat and dark, leaking steadily onto my hands.
"Jake, we shouldn't," she whispered, but her ass pushed back against my bulge anyway. I pinched her nipples hard and milk sprayed out in thin streams, soaking her shirt. She moaned like a whore.
I spun her around and yanked her top down. Her massive tits spilled free, veins visible under the skin, nipples dripping. I latched onto one and sucked hard. Warm, sweet breast milk flooded my mouth. She grabbed my head and held me there, grinding her soaked pussy against my thigh.
"That's it, baby, drink Mommy's milk," she hissed. I switched to the other tit, biting the nipple so more milk gushed out. My hand shoved into her shorts and found her cunt dripping wet. Two fingers slid right in while I kept sucking.
She came fast, pussy clenching around my fingers, milk squirting into my mouth with every spasm. I pulled my cock out and slapped it against her leaking tits. "Suck it while I drink more," I ordered. She dropped to her knees and took me deep, milk still running down her chest onto my balls.
I fucked her face while I leaned over and squeezed her free tit, aiming the spray into my own mouth. The taste mixed with the smell of her spit on my dick made me throb. She gagged but kept swallowing, milk and drool everywhere.
We moved to the couch. I ripped her shorts off and buried my face between her legs, licking her clit while my fingers milked her tits like a cow. Streams of breast milk ran down her stomach onto my tongue. She screamed when she came again, thighs shaking.
Then I flipped her over and slammed into her from behind.
Her tits swung and leaked with every thrust, milk puddling on the cushions. I reached under and pulled on her nipples, spraying milk across the floor. "Tell me you want your son's cum while I drink your milk," I growled.
"Yes, fuck Mommy's cunt and drink every drop," she begged. I pulled out, flipped her, and latched onto a tit again while I shoved back inside. Milk poured down my throat as I pounded her. She wrapped her legs around me and milked my cock with her pussy until I exploded deep inside her.
We didn't stop there. She climbed on top, lowered her dripping tits to my mouth, and rode me slow and filthy, squeezing fresh milk out with every bounce. By the time we finished, the couch was soaked in milk, cum, and sweat, and Mom was smiling like she'd finally gotten what she needed.
