A Squirt of Milk in His Mouth

When Gerard passes out on our hike in the sun I never anticipated a fresh burst of milk from my breasts would bring him back to earth with a bang.  When my white nectar touches his lips he's instantly rejuvenated, and he's looking for a few drops more.

Read how he milks me outside in the shade of the local woods and how I milk his length in return.  It's so sinful!