Chapter 9: My wife...?
I kept on sucking from those sweet nipples and the hot milk kept on gushing out from it.
Never knew breast milk could be so good.
But more than that, this soft feeling on my hand... everytime I squeeze her breats, my little fingers sinks in this.
Never in my wildest dreams could I ever have imagined to suck the breasts of my greatest enemy.
I am an adult inside and I should keep a few limits on me as well. One day or another, if she ever finds out about me, we may have to face each other. I do not think if she will hesitate even if I am her son now, but I need to be careful.
"Are you finished already? You can have more... ahhh~"
I wasn't so lost that I didn't even realise that i was sucking on her milkers. Her voice snapped me out and I bit her nipples accidentally.
But what was that? Did she just moan? Is her nipples that sensitive?
I know many woman have sensitive nipples, but I don't think they will moan with just a little bite? Or do they?
None of the ones i have slept with in my previous life did that.
Should I try that again?
But before I could do that, she pulled that huge jug away and said,
