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The sun was rising over the woods and the first drop of gold travelled across the air and over the estate, hitting Daniel just over his angel face.
It was early in the morning and he was lying on his bed, still asleep and half naked, when his mother entered the room and saw his gorgeous body. He was her little price but built like an Adonis.
Jane admired her son as an artist admires his most perfect artwork. And with the light coming through the window, she could see every inch of his figure, even more highlighted by the shading effect created by sun's rays and the darkness of the room. He looked like a statue of Michelangelo: in the last few months, his pecs were getting bigger and bigger and his nipples formed two perfect darker circle on both them, his abs seemed made of iron, like the huge biceps of his arms. The sheets covered the rest of him, but she could clearly see the outlines of his underside...
Jane couldn't believe that this was her little boy and even if he was getting an adult she was determined to grow him up like the little price he was. Actually, his dad is one of the richest man of the world thanks to his extremely hardworking, so Jane could live in luxury with his son. While his husband was away from his family most of the time, she had been spending every day growing their baby up since he was born... and even if it was a very hard task, she was proud of her boy who loved his mom more than anything.
She approached to him, sitting on the edge of the bed. She then caressed his face and torso to wake him up.
"Good morning honey! It's time to get ready for school!" she whispered, feeling his silky skin under her hand. He was completely hairless, he didn't have even beard even if he was almost 20yo.
Then I opened my eyes "Morning!" I yawned, looking at her swelled cleavage which was wrapped by her bathrobe. Her big boobs were almost completely exposed and they were overflowing despite she didn't were any bra.
"I'm so hungry mom!"
I was looking at her cleavage with a lustful glance, then I opened her bathrobe. Her huge melons hopped into view and they were obviously ready for their daily treatment... they were so full of milk they looked like they were going to explode, in their perfect and magnificent shape... I basked in that awesomeness, drooling over her dark dripping nipples.
I felt my stomach growls, it was indeed time to have breakfast, so I eagerly put my lips over one of her pink areola and I started to suck like there's no tomorrow.
Mmmmm so sweet and so thick... I could drink gallons and it would never have been enough for my hungry mouth... My mommy produced a huge quantity to feed me and I was pleased to drain them every time they filled up. It happened several times a day, since they had to keep the pace of my fast growth. I loved so much to sunk my face over her smooth flesh at every occasion, feeling their solidness and softness at the meantime. I used my tongue and my lips to grip her nipples, then I used my hands to squeeze her melons. I had just to suck and milk flowed like a river filling my mouth.
My mom was so devoted to me that she had always allowed me to play with her gorgeous boobs how I wanted, firstly because I had to eat, secondly because she knew it made me happy. When we were at home and in the boarder of the estate, she wore just dressing gowns to give me access to her boobs easily. Therefore I had just to free them, put my mouth over her nipple and suck hard until my stomach was filled and her boobs were empty. She had always acted like everything was normal, so why should I object to this fantastic routine that was going on since I had memory?
"Danny please, don't be so rough... you are hurting me" she said, caressing my head while I fondled and squeezed shamelessly.
I was so intoxicated by mom's milk that it didn't matter how much she had stored... and believe me if I tell you that she had a huge amount especially in the morning... almost one litre for each boob! But try to understand me... I have always been fed by milk only since I was born and now that I was growing so fast I needed more and more of it...!
Jane, my mommy, is just 38 yo and when she was younger she worked like a model thanks to her killing curves. You can imagine how wonderful she is even now: a tall natural blonde, lightly tanned, with two stunning legs that climbed up to a stunning rounded ass, her underwear always disappeared between those prominent firm buttocks. She got married with my dad when she was just 20 and he was 55. He was so full of money that just after a week she had met him, she got pregnant and he was happy to oblige the most beautiful creature he had ever met... but believe me if I tell you that even if she seduced him to become rich, she has been devoting to me since I was born...