After we finished breakfast, Julie stood up and got dressed in the same outfit she had worn when she arrived.
She adjusted her top, lifting and settling her enormous, still slightly heavy breasts inside it. Even after I had drained a good amount of her milk, they still looked full and tempting.
"Okay, Alex… it's our time to go now," Julie said with a soft smile, though there was a hint of reluctance in her voice.
She stepped forward and pulled me into a tight hug. She pressed my face firmly between her enormous, soft breasts, burying me in their warm, pillowy cleavage. The same breasts I had just sucked milk from only minutes ago. Her scent, a mix of her skin, faint milk, and perfume, filled my senses.
"Do you really have to go, sis?" I asked, my voice slightly muffled against her chest. My hands slid down her back and boldly cupped her round ass cheeks over her dress, squeezing and playing with the soft, heavy flesh.
