"Ah! Your milk is so sweet!" Ali relished in his sadistic pleasure. I was becoming hysterical. Suddenly, he stand up. But he quickly turned me around and positioned me on my knees in a doggy-like position on the floor. I had barely time to register what was happening. He stood up and went towards the tea table . I did not know what he was planning about me. By that time I realised his sadistic nature.
Through my jumbled hair I looked back at him over my shoulder I had seen him to come back with a empty glass and the bottle of body oil in his hands. I put down my head and through my hands I saw my beautiful 34D huse firm globes bounced and hanging freely, they stood straight out and were perky. He sat on my left hand side and spread his legs below my chest and then he put some body oil on his hands and started massaging my huse breasts that became warmer once it touched my skin. I truly felt wonderful, and I knew I would about to be seduced by him. He began to move his warm hands down to my aching tits. He began to make large circles around them, loosing his hands in the weight of my tits as he stroked the bottom part of the wondrous monsters. My nipples were so hard at this point, about an inch long and growing. This excited me so much that my nipples were beginning to poke .
He continued to make the large circles around my tits and slowly began to shorten the circles until his hands were completely wrapped around my huge, milk-filled tits. I had started moaning. He squeezed the huge tits in his hands, relishing the moment of finally having them in his palms feeling the hard rosy buds of my nipples poke his hands.
I was enjoying every minute of it. My tits hadn't been touched in soooooooooo long. This was a whole, new feeling for me. To feel his hands 'milking' my tits was exquisite, but it was making me so wet and horny. I wanted more.
