Sara the perfect girlfriend

He started typing quickly. Ideas were flowing into his mind faster than he could write them.

• Redhead women's erogenous zones are especially sensitive. Their breasts especially, as they can achieve orgasm from bust massage, nipple suckling or titfuck. The bigger their breasts, the more sensitive they are.
• Redhead women produce milk even if they never got pregnant as long as they are fertile. The amount of milk is proportional to the size of their breasts.
• Sagitarius women whose first name start with a S are especially horny when they are producing milk. They love to watch porn, are usually bisexual and have a thing for threesome.
• No matter how big, a woman's chest is always firm enough she doesn't need bra.

He pressed the button as Sara was walking toward him and smiled at her. She kissed him swiftly, then sat on the floor between his legs, looking at the TV and grabbing the remote. "You want to watch something?"

He was surprised at first, Sara usually sat on the couch and none of his new rules **** her to do otherwise. However, he quickly realised her boobs were just at hand range in this position, and he just had to slip his hands under her sweater to grab them. The fact that her top was now shoulderless with a deep neckline didn't hut. Hesitantly, he extended his arms and let his fingers run from her neck to her bust, grabbing her tits and kneading them.

"Hmmm... Yes!" she moaned. "I needed that."

He pressed her mounds with his palms, and against each other. He could feel the milk leaking between his fingers. As he expected, it was an overflowing stream flowing over her chest. The redhead shut her eyes and leaned her head, her soft whimper close to meowings. Now that he could touch her boobs for longer than a second, he realised how soft they were. He could really see himself growing addict to this.

He pinched her nipples and started toying with them, which resulted in new, higher moans. He leaned forward and kissed her neck.

"Hmm... You didn't answer my question, big boy." she signaled.

"What? Oh, the tv? Well, anything you'd like..."