Janet eyed the other woman warily. It was true that she was thinking only of her physical needs, but surely she wasn't trapped here. Janet watched hungrily as the beautiful red head took off her jacket and massaged her flush breasts.
"They get so full." Sarah sighed. Taking one nipple she squirted some milk into her other. "Would you like a taste?" Sarah grinned as she offered her cupped hand to Janet.
"No, thank you..." the young brunette answered, her voice shaking.
Sarah held her hand out. Janet watched as a drip of milk fell to the floor, followed by another, and another. Janet became afraid that all of the milk would run out from between the long fingers.
Before she could stop herself Janet jolted forward and buried her face in Sarah's proffered hand sucking the handful of milk up and licking the hand.
Her brain exploded in pleasure and desire almost like a drug addict getting their fix. Sarah bent over slowly, lowering her hand. Janet clung to the wonderful fingers licking every single drop up until she found herself on her knees, shaking with pleasure.
Looking up Janet was speechless. She had already lost, but her mind and body didn't care, they wanted more. She knew that she could fight it only so long as there was none of that wonderful milk to drink.
Standing above her, Sarah caressed her full breasts, obviously enjoying the sensation.
"I have a terrible problem though, you see." Sarah explained as she massaged her breasts, a thick trickle of milk running down her body.
Janet's mouth went dry as she watched the droplet trace a path across Sarah's firm stomach only to pool slightly against the waistband of her skirt before soaking into the material.
"I need help every day to milk these. Otherwise it gets quite uncomfortable. You may begin to find the same thing." Janet did notice how full her breasts felt. The thought of caressing that milk from them made her pussy clench in anticipation.
Sarah let her breasts fall as she reached down to her waistband. Slowly she lowered the zipper at her side and undid the clasp.
Janet's eyes followed every movement as the fine wool skirt slipped to Sarah's feet revealing her white silky panties. Sarah took her full breasts in her hands and pushed them together, nipple-to-nipple, pumping them together with her fingers.
She took obvious pleasure as each spurt of milk sprayed against her hands, her dark nipples, onto her stomach and began to drip down her body. Sarah's panties were quickly getting soaked with her own milk.
Janet's mind was spinning with desire. She wanted nothing more than to lick and suck on Sarah's milk drenched pussy. Looking down at the young woman Sarah was pleased that she was responding as she anticipated.
"Why don't you take off my panties Janet? I would love to see you lap up my milk like a kitten." Sarah purred.
"Yes Miss Sarah" was all Janet could say as she sat up, still on her knees, reached her trembling fingers around the waistband and pulled the silky material down Sarah's full soft thighs.
When the material had reached Sarah's shapely calf she obligingly raised one foot to allow Janet to remove the panties. Janet held them until Sarah stepped out of them.
Without knowing why Janet put the soft material to her nose and inhaled deeply. The smell was an alluring scent of perfume, powder, the heavy musk of Sarah's wet pussy and something else, something sharper.
Looking up Janet was shocked to see a long flaccid cock slowly unfurling from between Sarah's legs. It appeared to be maybe 6 inches in length and fat.
Unable to take her eyes off the organ Janet saw that it was rooted under what should have been a clitoral hood. Underneath it she could clearly see Sarah's pussy lips.
"I did mention that that there was a special something else in that drink didn't I?" Sarah smiled. It was an evil looking smile. It made Janet want to run. "Why don't you take a taste to be sure?"
Janet shivered. She wanted to run away as fast and as far as she could. But her body wanted to taste the other woman's meat, the milk, cum, anything Sarah wanted.
Sarah pressed both breasts together, pumping them with each hand. Milk sprayed against her large breasts and started to flow down her belly and down the length of her cock. Janet watched as Sarah closed her eyes, obviously losing herself in the pleasure.
Every time Sarah pinched her hard nipples, sending another spurt of milk out, her cock would twitch and grow a little, filling with blood.
This was the perfect time for Janet to break free, to run for her life. But she was unable to move, watching the milk stream down the length of the still flaccid cock.
"Let me show you one of my favorite little toys." Sarah said. Reaching back she pulled open a box from her desk. Reaching in she retrieved what appeared to be two disks connected to thick wires.
Sarah placed the first disk over her distended nipple. The disk made a small sound and stuck. Janet realized it was some kind of suction cup. Sarah repeated the procedure on the other nipple.
Suddenly Janet realized that the wonderful flow of milk had stopped and the last drops were running down the dominating red head's body and onto the dangling organ.
Janet began to panic. Without thinking Janet leaned forward to catch the last stream of milk as it cascaded from the strange cock.
Janet noticed that the cock was very smooth, devoid of noticeable veins. Before she thought of anything else a wave of pleasure coursed through her making her close her eyes. Janet looked up at Sarah with adoring eyes.
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