They can't help but moo when they are milked. Laura says the girls are milked six times a day. One milking doesn't happen until they are crying from the pain, to remind them of what they are and what they deserve. If there is a man in the house they have to moo for his attention to receive this milking. After they have had their "pain milking" they are then milked rapidly on a fairly fast schedule several times over the rest of the day. The repeated milking promotes milk production, meaning their breasts will make more milk and get fuller faster. The more often they are milked, the more often they need to be milked, and the more dependent they are big cocks on someone asian to squeeze the milk out of their tits. Laura tells me she has always had large breasts, and always been ashamed of them. She thought large breasts meant she was slutty. She tells me she was right - she is slutty. Since she began lactating, her breasts have grown another two cup sizes. She tells me she feels disgusted when she sees herself in the mirror. She thinks the word "cow" whenever she sees her breasts. She can't imagine that anyone could look at her and see a human being instead of a sub-human fucktoy. When it comes time for Laura to be milked she crawls over to me in tears, kneeling in front of me, mooing softly. I lead her to the table and get the milking bucket, and I grip her breasts firmly. I pull down on her left breast in the milking motion I saw her use on Candy Twat. Laura gasps, and moos, and milk squirts from her tit into the bucket. I feel my pussy growing wet. I pull on her breast again, harder. I am trying to hurt her. She has told me she likes it when her breasts are hurt, because it's Hardcore what they deserve for being so big and slutty. After a few squirts I can't help myself. I kneel next to her and take her nipple into my mouth. She gasps, then gasps again and moos as I milk her into my mouth. Milk floods over my tongue. It tastes good. I suck eagerly at her udder while she moos and cries. I drink all the milk from that breast, and then squeeze her other tit into the bucket until it is dry. I ask the girls what will become of their babies. They tell me they will be raised well - girls should be sluts, but not until they're grown up. They'll learn what they need to so that when the girls come of age they'll be ready to spread their legs, and when the boys come of age they'll learn to treat girls like the sluts they are. Slavetoy is the last to need her "pain milking", but Laura refuses to give it to her when she starts to cry. Instead, Laura gets a thick leather belt from the bedroom and uses it to beat Slavetoy's breasts as I watch. Slavetoy screams each time the belt slaps into her milk-swollen over-sensitive breasts, and milk squirts from her nipples on each impact. Laura makes her masturbate as she is tortured, and Slavetoy frantically rubs her cunt as she is whipped in the udders again and again. Laura keeps hitting her until there are bright red welts on her japanese breasts and no more milk is coming from her nipples. It is only then that Laura takes her to the table for the rest of her milking. It is clear that the welts make the process of having her breasts squeezed three or four times as agonizing as normal. Laura rubs Slavetoy's pussy blowjob as she milks her, and I watch Slavetoy orgasm twice while crying and in pain. Afterwards Slavetoy thanks Laura, and Laura has Slavetoy lick Laura's cunt to orgasm. She stayed bent at the knees as she stepped out of the bikini opening her legs for me to see her shaven puffy labium up to her tight pink anus. “Emily you should have told me Ben was here.” An idea came to him. She opened her eyes to see my cock staring her in the eye. He then appeared to merge with Armin, "Sweetling," he said. japanese Doris shook her head. The tiny fool, does she know how dangerous sex magic can be?” She won't talk to asian me.” My wife creased her lips. They have a camp up in the mountains where they are mining. I was so proud of her. We went blowjob Hardcore quiet for a moment savouring the sensation and I raised my own foot to meet Astrid's crotch. That would rip my heart out this time. She places her phone in front of my face. As Daddy's large hand engulfed my small breast, I glanced at my date. Something clearly alerted him to the danger he was in, because he flinched as my hand angled into the firing position. Me: Fuck, I wonder if he called my wife. She just gave him a shy smile and blushed some more. I mentioned. She heard metal ringing, keys most likely, and soon a heavy door opened and the steps moved into Gwenive's room. “That line is just nuts.” But... This revelation, though, didn't stop her from taking big cocks a hold of his cock shaft and directing the head into her vaginal cleft. I peeked around the corner and watched. “How does laying a paradox on my son help to bring Areth back?” Niky left the table to return in few moments with a box of chilled beer saying, “Who is able to drink the whole bottle at once?”