I couldn't help but wonder if a woman's breasts tasted different after giving birth compared to those who hadn't.
It seemed like women who had had kids had this subtle milky scent on their nipples.
Their whole breasts even carried a sweet, authentic milky fragrance.
When I sucked on Sophia's breasts, I could smell it, and there was a hint of milkiness in my mouth.
The taste remained sweet, like a rich milk fragrance.
But now, as I sucked on Grace's nipples, the flavor was quite different.
Reflecting on my intimate moments with Mia and Jessica, I didn't remember detecting that milky scent.
It was more about the unique allure of mature women, with their own distinct body fragrance.
For me, it was all a very delicious and thrilling experience, exploring the different flavors of women brought a sense of novelty.
Sucking on Sophia and Grace's breasts, it felt like it brought out their maternal love.
They always presented their breasts to me, almost urging me to suck harder.
They wanted me to go deeper, to suck vigorously, to draw out all the milk.
While sucking on Grace's breasts, I moved my hips, thrusting vigorously into her.
Her abdomen pressed against my skin, meeting my abdominal muscles.
The softness of her abdomen against my hard muscles, she was the one who gave way.
But my cock was inside her abdomen, and with each press against mine, there was a slight ache.
I thrust faster, the empty corridor filled with the sounds of our lovemaking.
The echoes of thrusting, bodies colliding, Grace's moans, and my heavy breathing, all these sounds blended into a symphony of sexual pleasure.
It was intoxicating, awakening the beast within me.
My thrusts grew louder, almost craving to penetrate her deeply!
Grace pled, "Ah... slow down... I can't take much more."
She was weak in the knees, her legs trembling, her body sliding down slowly.
I suck on her breasts, my hands sliding under her buttocks, gripping her thighs.
With a bit of force, I lifted her up, her legs wrapping around my waist.
Her weight shifted back, head against the safety door, lips slightly parted, releasing enchanting moans and heavy breaths.
After sucking on one side, I switched to the other breast, making sucking sounds.
While sucking, I lightly bit a few times, as if craving more.
Grace didn't object. If I bit too hard, she would moan a bit, then push her chest forward, encouraging me to continue.
There was some saliva left on her breasts, leaving a faint taste.
I was lost in the softness of her breasts, like savoring a delectable treat.
My hands gripped her knees as I kept thrusting, her body slowly sliding down.
Her buttocks almost slipped off my cock as we continued our passionate encounter.
I swiftly moved her legs back up to her chest, holding her thighs, pressing her against the safety door.
Now she was all folded up. "Ah... baby, you're amazing at this..."
Grace gripped my shoulders, her eyes watery, filled with desire.
She was still lost in the pleasure I had given her.
Her buttons had come undone from my shirt rubbing against her; her bra was askew to the side; her breasts were pressed flat by her legs; her pink pussy was dripping wet, with vaginal fluids flowing out, the whole area warm and moist.
My cock was thrusting hard inside her, causing some splashes.
"Ah... faster... I'm about to climax..." Grace grabbed my collar, her hips twisting as much as she could.
Soon, she started trembling uncontrollably.
I kept thrusting, still able to lift her abdomen.
It felt like her pussy had a suction cup inside, pulling my cock fiercely, almost like it wanted to swallow it whole.
Her vaginal opening kept trembling and contracting rapidly, which ignited my urge to ejaculate.
With a final thrust, thick semen shoot into her pussy, filling her up.
Grace instantly deflated, slipping from my hands.
I caught her before she hit the ground, holding her tightly, her cheek against my chest, both of us breathing heavily.
My shirt felt damp and heavy, possibly from her saliva.
I held her, my hand sliding back to her pussy, teasing the surface with my fingers.
Her pussy was still contracting and trembling rapidly, with semen dripping down, mixing with her fluids.
I touched it and brought it to her face. "Smell it, is it naughty?"
Grace looked at me with flushed cheeks, a hint of annoyance in her eyes. "Jerk, mock me after you get satisfied?"
"What are you talking about? I'm praising you. I enjoy it when you seduce me like this, that's when it's best!" I chuckled, helping her fix her shirt.
After this round, it was time for us to part ways.
She headed back to rest, while I went to find my next lover.
Grace gave me a resentful look, then suddenly jumped on me, biting my nipple hard.
Off my guard, I gasped in pain.
"You suck me so hard, it's my payback, you deserve this!" She looked like an angry pufferfish, cheeks flushed red.
I pinched her cheeks. "You were enjoying it a moment ago, and now you're turning on me?"
Grace snapped, "You've got some nerve! My nipples are still sore!"
Sensing her serious anger, I looked at her chest, noticing her breasts seemed darker than before, with some swollen marks.
Was she hurt?
"How about I walk you home and give you a massage?" I grinned mischievously.
"Nice try! Are you offering a massage or another round of breast sucking? You know better than I do." She playfully poked my head.
Feeling a bit embarrassed, I scratched my head, feeling like my little plan had been uncovered.
"Bye, I'll head back first," Grace said.