The doctor’s hand firmly grasps Karen’s belly where her child lie, an unknowing new world member

The doctor’s hand firmly grasps Karen’s belly where her child lie, an unknowing new member of the world. His kicks continue as his mother and you are fucking. Andrea works her other hand under Karen’s body and places it on her belly, then moves the hand she has on top onto her not large, but full and swollen breast. Karen gasps and moans again as Andrea’s warm hand caresses the teat that will soon suckle her child.

"Oh doctor Benson, you're milking me." Karen gasps, feeling Andrea’s fingers squeeze her swollen nipple. She isn’t surprised to feel her fingers suddenly wet. She continues to squeeze and fondle her breast, working out a few more drops of her milk. Karen’s body has not yet started producing the milk, so it is only a minute before the doctor has drained her.

Karen moans and clasps her hand over the doctor’s on her breast tightly. She starts to tremble, lightly. You continue sliding your flesh into hers. She moans and begins to shake. You feel her cunt pulse with warmth and grow wetter. She begins to whine, trying to hold back a groan, but she can't help it.

Karen’s loud cry fills the room as she comes to an orgasm. You hold her tight and work your penis in and out between her dripping pussy lips. You can feel your balls getting wet from her cum and can barely get any friction with her this wet. After a while where she strains and shakes and cries out in ecstasy, she drops her head down to rest.

The room is quiet, and the sounds of your breathing and the sloshing of your genitals echo in your ears. "Doctor Benson," Karen says. "Think it's going to be a while before we can do this again?" she asks, panting. While you grunt the doctor answers, "Yeah, probably."