Her pink nipples were still swollen and stiff from all the biting and sucking earlier, begging for attention.
Emilia noticed my intense stare. She pulled her tongue back for a moment and looked up at me with a shy, caring expression.
"Baby… is anything wrong with Mommy's breasts?" she asked softly, almost self-conscious.
I shook my head, breathing hard.
"Yeah, Mom… please use your boobs to make me cum," I groaned, my voice thick with desperate lust. I reached down and grabbed her right breast with one hand, giving it a firm, greedy squeeze.
Fuck… it was so incredibly soft and full. My fingers sank deep into the warm, pillowy flesh, barely able to contain the sheer size and weight of it.
Emilia's cheeks flushed even deeper. A small, aroused smile appeared on her swollen lips.
"Come here then…" she whispered tenderly.
