I felt the cold of the alcohol swabs on each breast. I squirmed an intense orgasm building. Then I felt the prick of the needle and the pressure. Then... the fluid pushing in. The first breast. My mind was swimming the thought of what they were doing. The thought of feeding milk to my Master from my breasts and to others. The thought of being milked. Then my body knowing what to expect for the second breast, I couldn’t hold back as the needle pushed in and I felt the fluid, an orgasm flooded me,. White goop stained my shorts, since I wasn't wearing any underwear either. She led my by the hand into a dark room and the rest was black.I wake up; not my bed. The girl from last night is nowhere to be found. I glance down at my shorts and they are soaked. I pull my soggy shorts off and fling them across the room, they smack against a poster of Meghan Fox who might have been doing something for me, but my morning wood is non-existent. Cum is caked on my dick. Geez! Did I not clean up at all? I. Par ma bola madam ma ya sabh nahi kar sakta madam na kah koyi madam na kah jab tum mara itna kam karth ho to yak am bhi kardo ma tum muja bhoot accha lagtha ho mana kaha madam aap mari majbori ka fayda utha raha madam na kah koyi mujabori nahi or madam ma lips pa kiss karma lagi mana madma ko peecha kiya madam gussa sa boli sandep ma thuma account ma kabhi pass nahi hona doni apna ghar ma phone kardo aaaj ke raat thum nahi arra raha ho or ma majboor tha mana ghar ma phone kar diya .Ma is mioka. As we got closer to puberty as you can imagine my cousins and I started noticing that there was differences in us. Not just that we were boys and girls, but that we dressed differently and acted differently. I remember us kind of always wrestling around and just playing grab ass and as time went on with my older 2 cousins we started "accidently" touching each other! Although we knew had different parts we have never touched or seen them. One day after school the younger cousins taking a nap and.