She was a good friend of John's mom, and he thought about the time when there had been a party at his house and Julie had gotten so drunk, her husband had to leave her there so she could spend the night, for she was in no fit state to go home. When everyone was asleep, deep into the night, he crept downstairs and into the living room where she was sleeping on the couch. She breathed very heavily, and he knew it would take a lot to rouse her. Her left tit was nearly hanging out of her skin tight leopard skin top, and it teased him too much. He dared not to go too far, as to wake her, but he felt this would be safe enough. And so he tenderly cupped his hand in between her tits and the top, brushing his palm against her nipple, which became hard with his touch, and he eased the breast free, so that it hung out of the top, with the other still locked away. It was enormous, dangling there, tantalising him, so juicy and ripe, and full of milk, for she had recently had a baby.
"Congratulations with the baby and everything" he whispered "I'll drink to that"
And with that he quickly undid his zipper to reveal his large throbbing cock. He clasped his hand around it and began to tug off, as he then took Julie's jug in his mouth and began sucking on it. She did not wake, but actually seemed to be enjoying it, as she smirked and let out gasps of pleasure. He then began gently biting into the juicy breast, sucking the nipple hard and licking it moist. Milk dribbled into his mouth, and he drank heartily. She tasted beautiful, but he soon grew bored, and began playing with the breast with his bare hand. This proved much more entertaining as he watched the milk dribble onto the ground, and then watched her face as she enjoyed him violating her. He could feel the cum, rising to the head of his cock, and he quickly rose, and stood beating off over her sleeping body. The jizz spurted out, and he came into her hair, shooting off rapidly and for a respectable length of time.
