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Vigilant Thorne
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- Joined
- Mar 10, 2016
Bekka looked sheepishly at the attendant who brought the equiptment. She didn't notice the bulge in her pants, only the fact that she was clothed. She reluctantly allowed Genevieve to begin massaging her breasts with the creamy liquid. At first it felt strange, but after a minute it began to feel wonderful. She could feel herself relaxing under Genevieve's masturful touch, the warm oil soothing the pain she had been feeling in her breasts. A relaxed sigh escape her lips, and she closed her eyes. She knew she should be wary of the large futa woman, but this couldn't be harmfil, right? She was just getting a nice massage before she was milked.
'Milked'.
She felt her muscles tighten, as she remembered the experiance of the previous day; ruining her relaxed mood. She felt a pit of anxiety growing within her, despite the wonderful feel of cocoa butter on her skin. She sighed again, this time out of annoyance. She just wanted to relax, but fear and anxiety were preventing her from doing so. A few beads of milk began forming at her nipple, as Genevieve covered them in warm liquid, massaging all her physical pain away.
'Milked'.
She felt her muscles tighten, as she remembered the experiance of the previous day; ruining her relaxed mood. She felt a pit of anxiety growing within her, despite the wonderful feel of cocoa butter on her skin. She sighed again, this time out of annoyance. She just wanted to relax, but fear and anxiety were preventing her from doing so. A few beads of milk began forming at her nipple, as Genevieve covered them in warm liquid, massaging all her physical pain away.