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- Farmer Daddy’s Prize Milk : Suckled Daughters 1
- Holy Cow : Suckled Daughters 2
- Daddy’s Magical Latte : Suckled Daughters 3
- Training My Tits : Suckled Daughters 4
- 21 Or Bust : Suckled Daughters 5
- The Milkiest Showgirl : Suckled Daughters 6
- Clean-Up In The Dairy Aisle : Suckled Daughters 7
- Ice-Cream Fundae : Suckled Daughters 8
- Sin On Splash-Canyon : Suckled Daughters 9
- Sexorcism : Suckled Daughters 10
- Lacto-Park : Suckled Daughters 11
- Daddy’s Secret Milking Rack : Suckled Daughters 12
- Daddy’s Secret Milking Rack 2 : Suckled Daughters 13
- Bound & Satisfied : Suckled Daughters 14
- Daddy Sucked My Tits Before The Show : Suckled Daughters 15
- My Tit-Milk For Free : Suckled Daughters 16
- Coffee Liqueur : Suckled Daughters 17
- Milk Trading : Suckled Daughters 18
- More Milk Minister : Suckled Daughters 19
- Daddy’s Raffle Ticket : Suckled Daughters 20
- Drinking My Nectar : Suckled Daughters 21
- Draining My Milk : Suckled Daughters 22
- My Dripping Tits Gave Me Away : Suckled Daughters 23
- Lacto-Tolerant : Suckled Daughters 24
- Suckled Daughters 4-Pack : Books 1 to 4
- Suckled Daughters 4-Pack : Books 5 to 8
- Suckled Daughters 8-Pack : Books 1 to 8
- Suckled Daughters 4-Pack : Books 9 to 12
- Suckled Daughters 4-Pack : Books 13 to 16
- Suckled Daughters 12-Pack : Books 1 to 12
- Suckled Daughters 8-Pack : Books 9 to 16
- Suckled Daughters 4-Pack : Books 17 to 20
- Suckled Daughters 4-Pack : Books 21 to 24
- Suckled Daughters 12-Pack : Books 13 to 24
- Suckled Daughters 8-Pack : Books 17 to 24
- Suckled Daughters 24-Pack : Books 1 to 24
I like to go out to the barn late at night to masturbate. The house it just too risky! When Daddy ventures out there unannounced late at night I try to stay silent to avoid detection.
I hide on the second floor of the barn and hold my breath as he searches for me, before finally giving myself away when one my breasts starts to lactate!
Read as Daddy discovers me and has his way with me right there in the barn. Shoot your hot load into me, Daddy and milk my breasts—I won’t tell Mom!
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I tried to pretend I wasn’t there. I could hear my heart pounding in my chest and feared that Daddy may be able to too.
“What the heck?” he muttered.
I had no idea what he’d seen, but he sounded shocked. I tried to move silently and look at what had startled him. He was down on his knees, touching the ground.
I heard a patter on the floor. The adrenaline burst around my body as I followed the milky trail upwards and noticed that my breasts were still leaking.
I gasped and covered my mouth.
“Gina?” Daddy said, hearing me. “You up there?”
Speak, Gina.
But I couldn’t. I put a hand over my mouth and prayed that a giant hand would come from the sky and pluck me from the situation.
“Milk?” I heard Daddy say suddenly, and then I heard him on the ladder beside me.
READ MOREThe panic was huge. I was so exposed with no hope of dressing in time. My legs were open, and my t-shirt was pulled up over my exposed tits.
I looked to the top of the ladder as Daddy’s hand arrived. He strained to push himself up. It was only then that I found my words.
“Don’t!” was all I could say. Nice work, Gina.
“Huh?” Daddy asked, and then his face came into view.
I froze. We both did. I sat across from him, naked and vulnerable. Daddy stared. I could see the shock in his eyes as they glinted in the orange glow of the lamp.
“I … I …” I began, but I had nothing to follow it up with. I mean, what do you say? ‘Sorry, Daddy, I was just milking my tits and having an enormous orgasm?’ I had no words.
“Gina …” Daddy said, and he seemed just as speechless. “Your tits … you’re … leaking.”
I looked down nervously. The milk was streaming steadily from my nipples and running down around my naked midriff. It ran through the gaps in the wooden flooring and dripped down below.
“I … I’m sorry,” I said finally.
“Sorry? You don’t have to be sorry. I’m sorry I interrupted,” Daddy said.
His eyes tried to look everywhere else apart from at me. It sounds weird, but I wanted him to see me. I wanted him to notice how turned on I was.
He swallowed. “I’ll leave you to it, I guess.”
“You … don’t have to.”
The silence between us felt huge. I let the words linger. Daddy’s big shoulders rose and dropped steadily as he breathed, contemplating the offer.
“What would happen if I stayed?” he asked.
I looked down at my tits and then across at him. I found a modicum of confidence now that Daddy had shown some interest.
I narrowed my eyes and pretended I was one of the characters in my naughty books. “You’d wind up with a mouthful of milk. At the very least.”
Daddy looked back to the house. “Anyone ever come out here?”
“They know not to.”
He ran a hand down over his mouth. I could see him thinking. While he did his gaze traveled up along my legs and to the glistening slit that sat between them.
I moved my hand towards it, stroking my fingers close. Daddy’s eyes locked on the target and he waited for me to do more.
“You could be my first,” I told him.
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