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Came for the wine, stayed for the milk. (Creamy and Count)

Morgan didnt have much time to react to her sister's move. She was sitting there with her giant melons on perfect display for her son. It was embarrassing for the older female and so she was quick to push her son away to cover her breasts with her shirt. She even let out a nervous squeal in the process. Sarah just pouted as the fun was just getting started but her sister had to ruin it. "Sis...really you have nothing to hide", she said and was about to reach over to try it again. But Morgan was suddenly saved by a ring. A door bell ring. She was quick to jump up and fix her clothes while Sarah just sat there with her breasts perfectly exposed to Alexander and leaking.

Morgan was a little edgy but she slowly opened the door just enough to stick her head out. She was taking her time to talk to whoever was at the door. Sarah could hear her husband on the other side and she pulled back from Alexander. She too fixed her clothes and soon he was left with no breasts or milk. Sarah winked at her nephew and got up from the couch to invite her husband in. "So you decided to join us for dinner? I was hoping you wouldnt", she joked as she acted her innocent self. Almost like nothing seemed to have happened in the last 15 minutes where she exchanged kisses with another man and had him suck her tits. Morgan was a still nervous from all this as her heart was pounding against her chest.
 
Before he couldn't even land his taste buds on his mother's own skin, he felt a push back. Alexander had been lightly knocked out of his lustful trance, as the perception of his mother, as his mother, slowly came back into view. His eyes widened, slowly capturing the last few seconds of his mother's great breast. Maybe she had been pushed too far, maybe she hadn't been heated enough or the right way. But what was undeniable was that she would eventually crack, why else would she be sucking so willingly to Sarah's breast? Many questions soon flooded his mind, as his heart began to pounce. The bell rang, making his mom jolt and disappear. All of his insecurities were quickly washed away as he turned to see his aunt's breast, waiting for him. His mouth watered, he was ready to enjoy more of her, now knowing what she was up to. He smirked and let his hand over her big orbs, squeezing them lightly.

Yet before he could close in on her wet nipples for the feed, he felt Sarah become surprised. He took was taken by surprise when he heard his uncle's voice. "Holy shit..." He whispered as he took his aunt's clothing, helping her out, handing her her bra and shirt. She was a pro at putting her clothing back on, it just naturally slipped back on to her, just as easily as it had come off. Alexander did see his aunt's wink though, which he took as a positive sign, letting him just smirk once again. Yet, once he felt the presence of his uncle, his face completely changed, trying to act in a cool manner, as if he were bored. Alexander was a pretty good actor, and for everyone's sake, he was filling the role pretty fine right now. He tried to think of something, to keep his boner down, so he just sat as his uncle came in. He too was a bit nervous though, and could see in his mother's eyes an odd tension. Finally, once small talk began, after having greeted his uncle he asked, "So... does anyone want refills of their wine?"
 
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