River Of Milk

Drip~ Drip~ Drip~

Drop by drop, the milk that had been infused with Camila's bodily essence dripped into Bella's mouth, which was opened wide, just like her eyes were, since she was staring at her mother's vagina so close up and could literally see it move as her mother breathed. 

Whether it be the sweat that had built up on her smooth back from the steamy time she had while eating out my mother, the flowery fragrance from her pink anus that always lathered in soap when she bathed, or the sticky wetness that had secreted out of her pussy, the milk that was slowly following down Camila's body had every bit of her body's flavour mixed into it. 

All of this was going straight into Bella's mouth, who was talking it all in like she was drinking the dew that had been accumulating on a leaf.