Bizarre Memories

I wanted to ask Kim what she was up to. I wanted to ask why she went for a camera. I wanted to ask why she felt the urge to remove her top. There was a lot I wanted to ask. Asking, however was impossible with a face full of breast. Jenny's breasts were pressed to my face while Rachel was hugging the back of my head to her own milky mounds. ...I was probably getting milk in my hair.

With options so very limited, I decided to just start suckling on Jenny's nipple. I almost jumped back as Jenny purred. She actually purred! What had Kim done to her? I hoped this was temporary. I had no issue with her purring, mind you, but fucking with Jenny's mind and body permanently was more than just a simple naughty plan...it was fucking cruel. I decided that it HAD to be temporary. Kim wouldn't do that...would she?

Any jumping I would have done was stifled by Rachel and Jenny's grip on me. If they noticed the sudden jolt, they gave no indication. "Mrrrr...Mousey drinking Jen-Jen aalll up," Jenny giggled. Rachel joined her in laughing. "He feelsh shoooo good when he does that, right?" she cooed, squeezing me tighter. I tried my best to ignore it, drawing more and more sweet milk from Jenny's breast and gulping it down. It was really good...

"This is so adorable," I heard Kim declare. From around the pale white flesh in my face, I could barely make out her form holding the camera up and recording us. Evidently, Kim noticed me looking. "Oh, don't give me that look, cutie. You know you love the attention." The attention, yes, but the near smothering was something I could do without. My cock was getting painfully hard too...

A sudden thought hit me. I had assumed that whatever Kim put on the pizza had no effect on me, but...maybe I was wrong. Maybe it was doing something...and maybe the reason Kim is recording is because of whatever it was doing to me, not just to add another sex tape to their private adult DVD section.