Love Milk (Family Incest Adult Fiction)

It was a Saturday afternoon. I didn't feel like going out and was lazily watching TV at home when the phone rang.

Sister: "Brother, you are at home!"

Me: "Yes! You need to find your parents!"

Sister: "No, I just happen to be at home. Are you free now?"

Me: "Yes! What's wrong?"

Sister: "My sister is going to her friend's house now. She just had a baby and is in confinement. Can you go with me?"

Me: "Why don't you ask your friends to go with you?"

Sister: "How would I know why none of them are free today? Come with me!"

Me: "Okay!" My sister usually takes good care of me, so I thought it was rare for her to ask me for help.

My elder sister married a very good husband, but her brother-in-law is a very busy man. Although he is the boss, he still often works overtime on holidays. My elder sister is a typical housewife. Apart from taking care of the children, her biggest leisure activity is shopping, having dinner with her group of housewives and chatting about fashion brands. The family we are going to visit today is also one of their members.

So, I drove my elder sister to the address she specified, parked the car nearby, and accompanied my elder sister upstairs. A young woman opened the door. This was the first time I saw Sister Ting. Later, I asked my elder sister about Sister Ting and found out that Sister Ting was the youngest in their group of wealthy ladies, only two years older than me. Sister Ting married a very ordinary office worker. My elder sister said that she often complained in front of them that God was really playing tricks on her. She had just graduated from college and was accidentally slept with by her current husband. Unexpectedly, she won the bid at the first try. Her parents didn't want her to have an abortion, so she got married with the child and married someone she didn't even know. Now, 12 years later, she accidentally got pregnant again. As for why Sister Ting could join their group of wealthy ladies without working, it was mainly because her family was rich. I heard that there were several buildings on Zhongxiao East Road that belonged to them, and the monthly rent alone brought in several million.

So the three of us sat at a small round table. Sister Ting had the same fair skin as my elder sister. She was a little taller than my elder sister, probably around 166cm tall, but her face was prettier than my elder sister’s. Maybe it was because I was not interested in my elder sister! So I think Sister Ting is prettier, and her voice is soft and thin, with a bit of a baby voice. Most importantly, she has big breasts. And every time I see Sister Ting, she always wears loose tops that expose almost half of her breasts. Her cleavage is very obvious, probably to facilitate breastfeeding, and she always wears short skirts. I was reading a book nearby while my sister and sister Ting were chatting about motherhood. It was then that I learned that sister Ting's breasts had already sized E due to milk engorgement, and the constant secretion of milk was giving her a lot of headaches. Her breasts were often swollen and painful in the middle of the night, and she had to squeeze out the excess milk from time to time. After giving birth, her figure has never returned to its previous level. Sister Ting said that her thighs had not gotten thinner yet, and she couldn't wear pants, so she can only wear skirts every day.

At this time, my sister asked about her husband? Sister Ting said she was watching TV in the room and told us not to pay attention to him, which shows that they don’t get along very well. After dozens of minutes, Sister Ting said it was time for her to breastfeed, so she took the baby out of the room. The baby was so small. Sister Ting turned her body around and seemed to push aside her clothes to breastfeed. When Sister Ting turned back, there was a big towel covering the front of her body. Sister Ting continued to chat with us while holding the baby. It would be more accurate to say that it was only the two of them chatting, and I was just a listener. This was the first time I saw Sister Ting.

My impression of Sister Ting is that she showed almost half of her breasts, which left a good impression on me. A few days later, I was driving and needed to see my sister for something, so I picked up my phone and made a call.

Me: "Sister, I have something to tell you."

Sister: “Is it something important?”

Me: “It’s OK!”

Sister: "Let's talk about it later. I'm having dinner with friends now. Do you have anything to do later? Where are you?"

Me: "Wait, nothing happened! I just passed by Daan Forest Park."

Sister: "My friend's house happens to be nearby! Why don't you come and find me?"

Sister: "Have a meal with me, and tell me something. Then give me a ride home."

Me: "Huh! I'm going to have dinner with a bunch of you gossipy ladies!"

Sister: "What are you talking about? Come here quickly! When you get to certain place, call me and I'll go downstairs and bring you up."

So my sister took me to his friend's house. As soon as I entered the door, I saw the dining table was full of people. There were probably about 10 middle-aged women! I greeted everyone and they wanted to make room for me to sit, but I politely said that was not necessary and that I could just sit in the living room. So I was alone in the living room, eating the beef noodles brought by my elder sister. As I was eating, Sister Ting came over to me, took out a plate full of lettuce salad, handed it to me and said, "Looking at my good figure, just a bowl of beef noodles would not be enough. Give me another plate of lettuce salad." I politely said thank you, and Sister Ting went back to the dining room.

But I hate eating lettuce. It feels like I'm eating wild vegetables. I finished my beef noodles and ate a piece of lettuce. It was so disgusting and I wanted to vomit, but I was too embarrassed to do so. I took the unsealed plate back. Then my elder sister and sister Ting came over.

Sister: "See! I told you my brother doesn't eat salad."

Sister Ting: "Brother (my elder sister and friends all call me brother, I don’t know why), I worked hard for this!" Sister Ting pouted and looked at me.

Sister: "Everyone in our family forced him to eat, but he refused to eat even if he was beaten to death. So you should just give up!"

Sister Ting: "If my brother doesn't eat, I will cry!" Sister Ting pretended to cry.

At this time, I didn't know what was wrong with me. In just a few seconds, I swallowed the lettuce in big mouthfuls. It tasted so disgusting.

Sister: "Wow! The sun is rising from the west, which means my brother likes you very much, Xiaoting."

Sister Ting: "Really? I love my brother the most, too." Sister Ting touched my head in a joking tone.

Later, after everyone had eaten, they chatted with each other. Besides my elder sister, the ones who talked to me the most were Sister Ting. Maybe it was because she was the only one I knew! When chatting with Sister Ting, I was always attracted by her exposed cleavage. My eyes kept drifting there, and Sister Ting also noticed it later.

Sister Ting: "You little pervert, stop looking at me all the time! I don't want to have big breasts." Sister Ting was not angry, she just spoke to me in a joking tone.

On this day, I accidentally made Sister Ting feel that I was a little pervert, and this went on for almost half a month.

One day, I opened my eyes in the morning and found myself in a very unfamiliar environment. Then I remembered that I was at my elder sister's house. I drank too much with my friends yesterday and couldn't drive, so I walked to my elder sister's house nearby and slept there for the night. When I looked at my watch, it was almost 12 noon and my head was still a little painful. I walked to the living room and found that Sister Ting was actually in the living room, wiping her tears with one hand holding toilet paper. My elder sister was sitting next to her to comfort her. I walked to my sister and asked in a low voice what happened. It turned out that Sister Ting was abused at home. She had an argument with her husband in the morning and her husband slapped her several times. She ran out of the door and ran to my elder sister's house. My sister and I took turns to comfort her for 30 minutes.

Sister Ting: "Actually, my husband has been unemployed for more than ten days."

Sister Ting: "Every day at home, I can't say anything to him, he just quarrels with me."

Sister Ting: "I really hope he can go to work! Otherwise he will just stay at home all day and wait for death."

Sister Ting: "Can your company take in my husband?" Only then did I think that the domestic violence might be fake, and helping your husband find a job might be the real thing!

Sister: "Brother, do you have anything missing?"

Me: "How should I know? I'm not the boss. You have to ask my dad."

Sister: "Then you call dad and I'll ask my husband if he can help."

So I called my dad and asked him about it. His reply was, why ask him about such a small matter? I'm an adult now and he asked me to make the decision myself. That's when I saw it.

My sister shook her head and said, "My husband's company doesn't have any vacancies."

Me: “Dad told me to decide for myself!”

Sister Ting: "Brother, I'm begging you," Sister Ting grabbed my hand and looked at me silently.

Me: "Oh! Okay!"

Sister Ting: "Brother, I love you the most."

After saying that, Sister Ting jumped on me and hugged me. For about five seconds, I felt happy inside. It was not because I received a fool, but because Sister Ting's soft big breasts pressed against my chest. I almost wanted to grab them. On that day, Sister Ting gave me a lot of body movements, like pinching my nose, scratching my hand, touching my head, etc.

The next day, I finally saw Sister Ting’s husband. His name was Axiong. He was said to be 170 cm tall, short, with a dark face, and looked very much like a foreign worker. On that day, I was walking near Taipei Main Station and crossing the street in the crowd. I saw Sister Ting sitting in the first row of cars waiting for the red light. The driver was a young man. The two of them were flirting with each other. I was a little surprised when I saw it, but I was too embarrassed to go over and say hello. Later I called my sister immediately.

Me: “Do you know what I just saw?”

Sister: “What did you see?”

Me: "I saw Sister Ting flirting with a young guy in the car!"

Sister: “And then what?” My sister didn’t seem surprised at all.

Me: "That's all! Could it be that Sister Ting's child is not her husband's?"

Sister: "Don't meddle in other people's family affairs!"

Later I found out that my older sister had run into Sister Ting several times when she was shopping. Sister Ting went out with different boys. I began to think that Sister Ting’s private life was very complicated.

I work in my family's company, and I am the head of the business department. I am in charge of the entire business department, and it is not our job to attract new clients. Our new clients are hard to come by, and are usually introduced by old clients. Our responsibility is to maintain a good relationship with old clients and to get them to continue signing new cases with us. But how can we make clients willing to sign new cases? After my experiment, I found that going to a restaurant is the best way, especially the kind where you can bring ladies out. Many clients love that, especially Japanese clients. I feel like I'm quite like the company's public relations, and I often have to go to restaurants at night. Fortunately, I don't have a wife and children, and I'm quite familiar with the hotel managers.

When I go to a restaurant to entertain clients, I usually bring two colleagues with me. One is the person responsible for this client, and the other is someone who specifically serves wine for me. This is because I have to stay sober the whole time. I can't let the host get drunk before the guests. Also, I have to arrange the clients well and be in control of everything from beginning to end. It just so happened that I had to go out for a social event tonight, Friday, and the person who was supposed to block my drinks happened to be sick and took leave. I was wondering who would go, and then Ah Xiong came running over. I don't know where he heard the news, but when he heard that I had a social event tonight and was short of someone, Ah Xiong volunteered and said that he could drink quite well. Many colleagues liked to accompany me, and the reason was very simple. I had used public relations fees to cover all the expenses for going out at night. Later, I thought I could give it a try, so I agreed.

So, Axiong, Aji, two clients and I went to the hotel box together. The manager helped me pick out five pretty good girls who could be brought out and sat next to each of them. But only then did I regret choosing Axiong. The reason was that not only did he not help me to block the wine, but he also acted like a client, acting like a big shot over there. He also liked to lick the girls' faces, grab the girls' breasts, and even pull out the girls' pubic hair. He felt like a low-level perverted pig. He brought shame to our company.

On this day, I was a little dizzy from drinking. I drank more than usual for social events because I brought a fool out with me, and he was almost drunk. That fool. At this time, I wanted to confirm with the manager which ladies I would bring out today. Usually, they would only arrange for the clients, but Xiong came to me drunk and said that he also wanted to bring one out. I thought to myself, you fool, you have been cuckolded, why don’t you go home quickly? But seeing that Xiong seemed unable to go back by himself, I didn’t want to give him a ride, so I thought about letting him bring one out and sleep in a hotel for a night, and someone would take care of him. After Aji helped Axiong to the bed in the hotel, he said he was going home and his wife was still waiting at the door. I told the lady to take good care of this idiot, and then I went downstairs and walked out of the hotel.

I looked at my watch and found that it was just past ten o'clock. Then I thought, should I tell Sister Ting that her husband will not be coming home today? So I picked up my phone.

Me: "Sister Ting, I'm the younger brother!"

Sister Ting: "What's the matter?"

Me: "I asked your husband to go out for a social event today, but he got drunk. I arranged for him to sleep in a hotel, and I asked another colleague to stay and take care of him." I didn't say that colleague, I meant the lady who was brought out.

Sister Ting: "Oh... here we go again, brother, thank you for taking care of him so well," I thought to myself this was the first time I went out for a social event with Axiong! And there definitely won't be a next time.

Me: "What's wrong, Sister Ting, Axiong often doesn't come home like this!"

Sister Ting: "Sometimes! It makes me feel lonely."

Me: "Do you need me to accompany you?" I said this casually.

Sister Ting: “Okay! Then please come and pick me up downstairs at my house later.” Before I could reply, Sister Ting hung up the phone. I thought to myself that since things had come to this, I had no choice but to drive to Sister Ting’s house.

When I was almost there, I saw Sister Ting standing downstairs. Sister Ting was wearing a shirt and a short skirt, holding a small bag in her hand, so she got into my car.

Sister Ting: "Long time no see!"

Me: "Yeah! I haven't seen you for almost a month."

Sister Ting: "Yes! My brother is still the same, so handsome."

Me: "How can you run out at night? Don't you need to take care of the children?"

Sister Ting: "I had skin allergies before, and my parents-in-law were afraid that I would infect the child, so they took the child to their home."

Me: “Then how do you feed your child?”

Sister Ting: "I secrete so much milk that I squeeze it out in advance, and my father-in-law comes to get it around noon every day."

Me: “Yes!”

Sister Ting: "Why do you look so tired? Are you okay?"

Me: "Maybe I just drank too much and now I feel a little dizzy."

Sister Ting: "Then don't drive anymore! It's very dangerous! Find a place to rest quickly!"

Me: "Then why don't you suggest that I go to a motel and rest first!"

Sister Ting: "Not recommended, safety first."

So I drove to the motel, and as soon as I got to the room, I fell asleep on the bed. I was really tired. I don't know how long I slept before I was awakened. It was still dark, but the lights in the room were still on. I looked around and saw that Sister Ting was not in the room. I thought she might have gone home. Then I saw that the toilet was also lit, so I wanted to pee, so I walked into the bathroom. Then I saw Sister Ting standing in front of the sink with her back to me. I was in a hurry to pee, and my head was still a little dizzy, so I didn't care. I turned my back to Sister Ting and peed into the toilet. After I finished peeing, I flushed the toilet and turned around to wash my hands.

Sister Ting: "Why did you come in without knocking?"

Sister Ting: "I'm trying to squeeze out my milk, my breasts are so swollen and painful!" At this time, I saw that all the buttons of her shirt were unbuttoned, and Sister Ting was buttoning them back up one by one from the bottom.

Me: “Are you done squeezing it?”

Sister Ting: "The left breast is still a little short, but it doesn't matter, it hurts less now." It might be because I walked in suddenly and Sister Ting didn't finish squeezing! At this time, I hugged Sister Ting from behind.

Me: "Sister Ting, can you give me the remaining drink?"

Sister Ting: "Little pervert, what's so good about breast milk?"

Me: "But when I saw you breastfeeding, my saliva kept secreting, and I felt like I wanted to drink it too."

Sister Ting: "Brother, you want to drink so much!" Sister Ting put her right hand on my neck.

Me: “Yeah!”

Sister Ting: "Then just go over and sit down obediently." I don't know why Sister Ting said that. Maybe she likes me, or maybe I helped her and she wants to repay me.

So I put down the toilet lid and sat on the toilet. Sister Ting stood in front of me, unbuttoned the top four buttons of her shirt, and gently pulled down her left bra. Wow! A pair of huge breasts appeared in front of me, with a big pink areola. Sister Ting asked me to open my mouth, and I really listened to her obediently. The first time Sister Ting squeezed out, it sprayed on my right cheek.

Sister Ting: "Sorry! Sorry! I'll wipe it with toilet paper."

Me: "No! No! Sister Ting, please squeeze it again, I haven't had it yet."

Sister Ting squeezed once more and ejaculated right into my mouth. This was the first time I drank breast milk since I was a child. I don’t know if men have lacked maternal love since childhood, but they feel that just drinking is not enough and they want to drink breast milk directly like babies. So I grabbed Sister Ting's butt with both hands, pulled her to sit on me, and sucked Sister Ting's nipples with my mouth.

Sister Ting: "Brother, don't be like this!" Sister Ting tried to push me down with both hands, and I hugged her back with my right hand, not allowing her to leave me, and sucked her nipples hard with my mouth, hoping to secrete more milk, but no matter how hard I sucked, nothing came out.

Sister Ting: "It hurts! Brother, don't suck so hard. If you want to drink it so much, I will just squeeze it for you". After hearing this, I stopped sucking her nipples and licked them instead.

At this time, Sister Ting untied her bra, touched her left breast with her left hand, and touched my head with her right hand. It felt like she was really feeding me milk. This situation only made me more excited. I began to touch Sister Ting's right breast with my left hand, and my right hand had already reached into her panties and began to touch Sister Ting's pussy along the crotch. While Sister Ting was feeding me, she gently swayed her body. My mouth was full of the taste of breast milk. At this time.

Sister Ting: "Brother, I've almost finished squeezing my milk, but you made me want it so badly!"

Sister Ting didn't wait for me to speak. She stood up and quickly squatted down, unbuttoned and took off my suit pants, and sucked my cock.

Sister Ting: "You little pervert, I already knew you wanted it."

Me: "Hmm! How did you know?"

Sister Ting: "The first time I saw you, you kept staring at my breasts, so I guessed you were a little pervert." When Sister Ting was talking, she teased my glans with her fingers, and when she was not talking, she continued to suck it. At this time, I thought Sister Ting's technique was pretty good! Not inferior to those hotel ladies.

Me: "I think Sister Ting is also a little slut. Why didn't she ask me out earlier?" Since I knew that Sister Ting's private life was not simple, I guessed that she must be a slut.

Sister Ting: "I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I couldn't find the opportunity." I heard it and realized that you, you slut, have wanted me to fuck you for a long time!

So I pulled Sister Ting up, grabbed Sister Ting's ass with both hands, stretched her pussy, and Sister Ting moved my cock a little with her hand, then faced me and sat on me. Sister Ting swayed her body up and down, and I supported myself on the horse's head with both hands, watching Sister Ting swaying, especially the two big breasts, which were vaguely covered by the shirt and the untied bra, and listening to Sister Ting's soft moaning, my cock became engorged as soon as I started to insert it. So I lifted up Sister Ting's feet and fucked her in a standing position. Normally, when I do it with other girls, I can maintain this position for thirty seconds, but Sister Ting's figure has not really recovered to its standard shape. My hands felt sore after 10 seconds. So I leaned Sister Ting against the wall, slowly slowed down the movement of inserting my cock, touched Sister Ting's ass with both hands, and Sister Ting's moans slowly stopped.

Sister Ting: "Brother, your cock is really big!"

Me: "Axiong's, it's very small, right?"

Sister Ting: "Yes! I don't feel much when I do it with him."

Me: “Then how often do you do it with him?”

Sister Ting: "It's only once in a long time! And he always forced me to have sex when he really wanted it."

Me: "Sister Ting is so pitiful! Being bullied by a foreign worker, then let me feed you well."

So, I pulled Sister Ting to the sink, and Sister Ting put her hands on the sink. I inserted my dick from behind, and Sister Ting started moaning again. Sister Ting is the kind of girl who won't say dirty words while having sex. She just moaned in her thin voice. I pulled up Sister Ting's skirt, looked at my dick inserted into Sister Ting, pulled up her shirt with both hands, grabbed her breasts and fucked her. At this time, I could still feel some residual milk on Sister Ting's nipples. I don't know if it was because I hadn't had sex for too long that day, or if I was particularly excited having sex with Sister Ting, but I ejaculated on Sister Ting's ass in just ten minutes.

On Monday, I heard Axiong and Aji in the company bragging that he got the girl he brought out on Friday drunk to the point of being completely inebriated. The whole hotel was filled with the girl's moans. The girl also said that his dick was the biggest he had ever seen since he started working as a client. I thought to myself, how is that possible? Why is it different from what Sister Ting said? Could it be that Sister Ting was deliberately praising me? So I went to my office and called the hotel manager.

Manager: "So and so, were you satisfied yesterday?"

Me: "It's OK! The girls in your hotel have great figures."

Manager: "As long as you are satisfied, I will be happy."

Me: "Can I talk to someone (the girl that Axiong brought out)?"

Manager: "Okay! Wait a moment!" A minute passed.

Miss: "Excuse me?"

Me: "I am so-and-so, I want to ask what happened to my subordinates last time at night?"

Miss: "You mean the little toothpick?"

Me: “Toothpick?”

Me: "Yes! That's okay, thank you." After hearing this, I almost laughed out loud, thinking that Axiong might be impotent! No wonder Sister Ting cheated on him.

A few days passed like this. Sister Ting tried to call or text me, but I was busy and had no time to visit her. One Friday, my sister called me.

Sister: "Brother, are you free tomorrow on holiday?"

Me: “What are you going to do?”

Sister: "Xiaoting, he said he wanted to invite us to his house to play this afternoon. He asked me to ask you if you wanted to come along. She said she hadn't seen you for a while."

Have I been thinking about it for a long time? Didn’t I fuck her in a motel before? And I have already asked my sister to come and make an appointment with me! Why are you so impatient? Do you really want me to fuck her? I looked through the calendar on my phone and saw that there was nothing important to do tomorrow, so I agreed to my sister's request, thinking that I could drink breast milk again.

When we arrived at Sister Ting's house that day, the three of us sat at the small round table and chatted as usual. The only difference between this time and the first time I met Sister Ting was that Sister Ting would touch my feet with her toes from time to time, or move her entire legs over my legs, and my cock was aroused by her and stood up.

Sister: "Where's your husband?"

Sister Ting: "He went to his parents-in-law's house to look after the children."

Sister: "Why didn't you ask someone else to come with you? I'll go see if so-and-so is free."

Sister Ting didn't respond, so my elder sister started dialing her cell phone. I saw Sister Ting's face and she seemed reluctant. Maybe she felt that the more people came, the less interaction she would have with me! Later, a group of gossipy ladies arrived at Sister Ting's house one after another, while I was sitting on the sofa watching TV. Sister Ting's house is not very big, but the number of ladies attending today was very enthusiastic, calling their friends and bringing more and more people. So someone suggested going to New Buck on the first floor to have coffee and change the venue to chat. I told my elder sister that I would not go downstairs as I could not have much to talk about with a bunch of gossiping women, so I just watched TV at Sister Ting's house and waited for my elder sister to come home. Sister Ting then said that she needed to express breast milk and asked them to go downstairs first. So, Sister Ting and I were the only ones left in the room.

I was sitting on the sofa and saw Sister Ting seeing the guests off and locking the door. She turned around and gave me a lewd smile, then walked into the room. At this time, I thought, you little slut, you can't wait any longer! So I followed his thought and walked in, only to find that Sister Ting had locked the door. I didn't know what she was doing. I sat back on the sofa, my dick was already very swollen.

Five minutes later, Sister Ting, wearing a set of black underwear, walked out of the room and sat on me.

Sister Ting: "This is the new underwear I bought yesterday. Does it look good? You can be the first person to see it!" I looked at it and it was really super sexy.

Me: “You look best without any clothes on.”

Sister Ting: "You little pervert."

So we both started kissing passionately. While kissing, Sister Ting unbuttoned my shirt and took it off on the ground. I also unbuttoned her bra and quickly licked her nipples. Sister Ting squeezed out some milk for me to drink. Later, Sister Ting knelt on the ground, took off all my pants, and kept sucking my cock. I just gently pressed Sister Ting's head with my right hand. It felt so good that I almost ejaculated. At this time, Sister Ting stood up and stood on the sofa with her feet over my body. I leaned my body down and put my head into Sister Ting's pussy. Sister Ting kept moaning and held my head tightly with both hands, as if she didn't want me to leave.

Later, I adjusted my body back to its original position. Sister Ting grabbed my cock and sat down. Sister Ting continued to shake her body, but she touched the lower edge of her breasts with both hands. She said that her breasts were so swollen now, and asked me if I wanted to drink milk. Of course I said yes. When my head was about to get close to her breasts, Sister Ting squeezed out some milk, which sprayed just near my nostrils.

Me: "You little slut, just squirt all over the place", I was thinking to myself I want to fuck you to death, you little bitch.

Sister Ting: "I didn't! I was just careless!"

I held Sister Ting's waist with both hands and asked her to shake up and down more vigorously. I saw Sister Ting's very happy expression. She grabbed her breasts with both hands vigorously, and two streams of milk spurted out and shot on my chest. The more I watched, the more excited I became. Sister Ting also screamed with pleasure when she shook her breasts vigorously. She squeezed her breasts with both hands from time to time, and some milk would spurt out, either shooting on my chest and shoulders or on the sofa. I really don't want to change positions, because this position makes me feel super good. Besides the feeling of having a slutty girl sitting on me, swinging up and down, and the milk on my body slowly flowing down from a high place, I feel like my semen is about to ejaculate.

I held Sister Ting's waist with my right hand, made her lie on the sofa, interlocked my hands with Sister Ting's fingers, pressed her on the sofa, pushed my butt forward desperately, and pressed my body on Sister Ting. I seemed to feel some mucus in the middle, so I shot the last of my semen into Sister Ting's body. Sister Ting was not angry, but sat up and said that her milk was not squeezed out yet, and asked me if I wanted to drink it, so I seriously sucked her nipple and drank the milk. After drinking the milk that Sister Ting squeezed for me,