chapter10

Amanda was still rinsing her body off when Zoey had taken care of everything, grabbed a blue halter dress from the balcony and put it on, said hello to her, and walked out.

As for the big bulging thing, Amanda sneaked a few more glances down to the bottom of Zoey's belly, nope, didn't see it again, it had gone somewhere.

Amanda felt that her eyes were blurred and the possibility of misreading it was very high.

Amanda did not dare to wash for too long, after another two or three minutes, she took a towel and wiped her body, and then also took her drying clothes from the balcony, a somewhat loose short-sleeved plus a pair of small underpants, and put them on.

He also rubbed and washed the dirty clothes from before, washed off the milk on them, and soaked them in a basin, before he straightened his appearance in the mirror, took a deep breath, screwed open the door, and walked out.

Three gazes fell on her in unison, causing her to panic a little, and feel a little weak.

Madeline was leaning back in her chair, stretching out her long black silk legs and slowly clipping her nails. When she saw Amanda come out, she put down her nail clippers and pouted unhappily, "Amanda, what were you doing in there?"

Amanda was about to explain when Zoey spoke up promptly, "Told you we were in the shower."

Amanda sniffed and nodded hurriedly, "Yeah, in the shower."

Indeed they were showering, only Zoey hadn't, but that didn't matter, as long as they got past the point at hand!

This answer let Madeline reluctantly believe, beautiful eyes looked at Amanda but then asked, "Then before the bath? Seems to be very busy Oh, even Beatrice's phone is not answered, even, hiding inside, not saying a word."

Eyes gradually some ghostly.

It was indeed busy then, busy making Zoey suckle her milk! As soon as she opened her mouth, she wanted to scream, how is this to say anything? Amanda thought this in her mind, and said stiffly, "I ... I was doing laundry, I didn't notice ..."

A very clumsy lie, but she had no way, to tell the truth, whether she had milk or let Zoey eat her tits, she had to keep it a secret!

"Just laundry?" Madeline asked slyly, but didn't wait for Amanda to answer, adding, "I'd like to shower and do laundry with Amanda, too."

After saying that, she continued to cut her nails, as if this matter had already been turned over.

Beatrice, on the other hand, ran to use the restroom.

Amanda was a bit incredulous and glanced at Zoey, who was inexplicably a bit shy and quickly withdrew her eyes, and went to her seat to read a book.

But the book was only read for about ten minutes, then she washed her face brushed her teeth, and climbed into bed.

Lying there mulled over the array, picked up the phone online shopping, and bought anti-spill pads.

Originally did not want to buy, but before walking while flowing milk spilled milk thing she did not want to experience a second time.

This time it was luck that it happened to be at night and Zoey caught her when she fell, and next time? What about next time? Next time she won't be so lucky, so she has to buy the breast pads.

Just after she bought the breast pads, she received a text message on her cell phone from Zoey: "I'll take care of your milk from now on."

Huh? I'll take care of my milk. Amanda was puzzled and turned her head to look at Zoey.

Zoey was sitting on her bed playing with her cell phone.

Amanda is ready to reply, but Zoey sent another message, "Whenever you have milk tell me, and I will suck you through, or help you milk, if you have any difficulties you can also find me ... Who else knows besides me?"

So that's what it means, and to suck your milk! Sucking it once is already strange, how can I suck it for you a second time. Amanda replied in a panic: "No, I can handle it myself, well, you're the only one who knows."

Zoey should not ask back, "Are you going to have milk again, tomorrow morning? This morning, were you milking alone in your dorm room?"

"Yeah ...," Amanda replied, followed by a nervous, sweaty emoji.

Zoey quickly sent another message, "Well then, how are we going to get me milk in the morning?"

What? This milk can't be given to you to eat. Amanda crumbled a little, biting her delicate lips, and typed a very firm reply, "There's no milk for you to eat, I'll just milk it myself."

"Then can you milk it into a cup for me?" Zoey retreated, her tone still a bit pleading.

Amanda vaguely felt that it wasn't good to give Zoey a drink in this way, but it was better than Zoey biting and sucking on her tit directly, right? So after a few moments of agonizing, she agreed.

"Well, use that blue thermos on the table, and be sure to call me for anything you need in the future, don't suffer alone, and well, go to bed early." Zoey sent another paragraph and put her phone down to sleep.

Looking at Zoey's words, Amanda was suddenly touched, Zoey cared about herself, what's wrong with having a little bit of her milk?

So she decided to give Zoey a few more cups of milk, Zoey looks thin, and she needs to make up for it.

Maybe because there are things on her mind, the next morning before the alarm clock went off Amanda woke up, and touched her tits, although there was no milk coming out, both breasts were very swollen, obviously there is a lot of milk in there, so she had to go to the restroom to milk it!

It's not even six o'clock yet, and the roommates are all sleeping, so it's a good time to milk.

Amanda quickly climbed out of bed, grabbed the thermos cup Zoey had mentioned, and gingerly walked into the restroom.

Walked to the sink, will be short-sleeved completely off, revealing white flowers bulging big tits, delicate small hand grabbed one, then rushed to wash the thermos cup squeeze up, white milk instantly from the pink nipple gushed out, straight to the cup spray.

"Well ..." suddenly some cool, can not help but moan, two thighs have long been clenched, unconsciously grinding there.

Amanda, however, did not care about this, biting the delicate lips, squeezing the soft tits even more fiercely.

It feels like the milk is squirting out a bit slowly, if only there were two nipples on one breast, then it should be able to squirt out two strings of milk, right?

Amanda thought wildly, squeezing the milk out of this breast a little bit, and it filled up this thermos cup, which has a capacity of 600 milliliters!

What about the other breast? Do you want to throw it away? Or should we continue to milk it in another cup?

Amanda thought a little bit and then gave up the idea of milking another cup, because she didn't want to go out to get the cup, and accidentally woke up her roommate, and then it would be over.

Besides, if she squeezed two cups of milk, Zoey would not be able to drink it for a short period, and it would be easy for people to find out!

It's safer to milk one cup at a time.

Putting the lid of the thermos cup aside, Amanda took a deep breath, grabbed the other tit, and started to milk it again.

Amanda forgot to lock the door because she had the thermos in her hand when she came in!

Beatrice, wearing a little pink nightgown, walked in with her eyes half-squinted, ignoring Amanda, who was frozen in front of the sink grabbing her tits, and went straight over to the toilet and lifted her skirt, and took off her little panties and sat on it.

"So sick of this thing ..." Beatrice muttered petulantly before her ass rose a bit and one small hand reached underneath herself, wondering what she was doing, and stroked it a few times before sitting back down on the toilet.

The sound of peeing rang out.

Beatrice didn't see me? Amanda stared wide-eyed at Beatrice on the toilet, taking that chance.

But her hanging heart then sank to the bottom as Beatrice rubbed her eyes and her eyes quickly locked on her.

Beatrice visibly froze, then asked in surprise, "Amanda what are you doing? Why do you ... look like this?"