Gabrielle and Friends!

“So, what's the verdict?” I ask, as I arrive in the kitchen, where Amy is leaning against the counter, waiting for me to come to her. Her cock is already out, standing proud and hard, and I walk over to her, immediately sinking down onto my knees.

“Gabrielle is on her way, with her friends Kasey and Monica,” Amy tells me, as I lick her cock from the hilt up to the helm, then wrap my lips around her. “They've been informed this is your lunch, so no faffing about and dragging it out too long.”

“You're hungry and need lunch,” she asserts, as my lips slide down to her hilt, starting to suck her cock in earnest while I listen. “Kasey is bringing prepared wraps for our lunch, but you'll be eating yours under the table while you tend to them.”

“Gabrielle assures me that Kasey and Monica have started to produce milk, but it might not be as much as Dean or I'll give you,” Amy adds, and I moan on her cock in understanding. They're younger than me, only eighteen, so that makes sense.

I focus my mind on Amy's pleasure needs right now, on earning my second serving of milk. I moan for her, providing her with sensual vibrations to encourage her. Amy's fingers slip into my hair, stroking my scalp with one hand, smiling at me.

I maintain eye with her as I bob my head, worshipping her cock with my mouth and throat. Gabrielle doesn't live that far away, but she also has to wait for her friends, Kasey Adams and Monica Grant, to arrive. That gives me some time.

As my stomach rumbles, however, still hungering for more, Amy scolds me firmly, tightening her fingers in my hair, and making me speed up. “Suck harder. Make me cum. You deserve to enjoy your lunch, but eat at a healthy pace, you faggot.”

I moan, letting her force my pace to accelerate. When her fingers relax, I maintain the pace she's set me at, wrapping my arms around her hips for leverage. I pull myself down on each dive, flexing my arms to lift my mouth faster, then repeat.

Soon, Amy's cock is pulsing hard in my mouth, as I hear the back door open and three sets of shoes walking into the mud room, then the door shuts. A beat later, a feminine voice I'm not familiar with, just as Amy starts cumming in my mouth.

“Hey, looks like the little bitch started eating without us!” the younger woman calls, as Amy holds my head firmly in place as her milk pumps onto my tongue. “Looks like we're right on time, at least. I've got some milk for you right here, faggot!”

My eyes remain focused on Amy's, as I wouldn't be able to look or turn, right not, anyway. She looks down at me, holding me in place until her pulsing subsides. One hand on her cock, she draws her last drops to the crown. “Lick it up, faggot.”

I moan softly, licking the last drops off her tip, before she pulls my hair back, separating my mouth from her thick length, and lets go. She points, “Go get your mouth on Kasey's cock, now, faggot. She's ready to feed you and you still need more.”

I quickly turn, remaining on my knees, to see Gabrielle unzipping and unbuttoning, a blond doing the same, and a redhead who already has hers out. I crawl to her immediately, presuming her to be Kasey. I decide not to bother with introduction.

I kiss her crown and slide my mouth down on it, and strong fingers tangle into my hair, yanking my head back. Then her hips jerk forward as she yanks my head forward by my hair, and starts to avidly fuck my mouth, slamming hard and fast.

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