"I want to show you everything."

You find yourself getting turned on, despite your predicament, by the sight of the busty cougar stripping down to her undies. Your exhbitionist side is craving attention.

"I want to show you everything," you say, confidently making eye contact with Mrs. Cleft.

The older woman laughs.

"I thought you might, Joy," she says stroking your face. "But, that's the thing about punishment. It means you don't get what you want...

She reaches behind her back with both hands, a movement that thrusts her massive tits out even more.

"It means you get something else."

You hear a soft click of metal as she unhooks her bra. She crushes the cups in her hands and then tosses the garment to the floor. Her tits are immense, they sag slightly, but do retain much of their shape without the bra holding them up.

Her breasts are creamy white, with a splash of light brown freckles across them and a hint here and there of dark veins. The areolas are light brown in color and large and slightly puffy. The nipple at the center of each is slightly darker and pokes out stiffly.

"Do you like them?" Mrs. Cleft asks.

"Y-yes," you say.

Mrs. Cleft looms over your face to give you a better view. The breasts droop down towards you with a thick nipple aimed almost directly at your lips. Mrs. Cleft bends slightly and cups a breast in her hand. She gives it a practiced squeeze and you are startled when a fine stream of warm liquid sprays from her nipple and bathes your lips. You lick the warm milk away almost without thinking, savoring the surprising sweetness of the taste.

"Ohh," Mrs. Cleft remarks, "you like that?"

Her breasts jiggle when she laughs.

"They're very full," she remarks, hefting each of her massive tits with her hands. "A growing girl like you needs her milk, don't you agree?"

You feel intimidated, but the growing dampness in your panties belies your true feelings.

"Y-yes," you say.

"Mmm," Mrs. Cleft coos, "I knew you would be thirsty."

She lowers a heavy tit to rest on your face. Her hard nipple presses against your lips.

"Go on," she coaxes, "open up, my little slut."

Your lips part and her thick nipple pushes into your mouth.

"Suck it," she urges.

You suck her big nipple, pulling it deeply into your mouth and bathing it with your tongue. Mrs. Cleft's hand reaches down to cradle her breast. She squeezes as you suck even harder and your mouth is flooded with her sweet milk. It is very warm and thinner than milk you are used to drinking. You even drink skim milk only, you've got to watch your figure, after all.

Mrs. Cleft moans as she massages her tit and you suck her nipple. The milk sprays across your tongue and down your throat. The nastiness of sucking milk from Mrs. Cleft's tits is turning your pussy into a swamp of arousal. As she exchanges her left breast with her right and pops the nipple into your open mouth you reach a hand down the front of your pyjama bottoms.

You begin to suck milk from the new breast as your fingers find your clit and rub.

"Mmmmm," you moan with pleasure.

"That's right, slut," Mrs. Cleft says. "I knew you couldn't control yourself. Go ahead, play with your little pussy."

You gulp down her milk and plunge your middle finger into your sopping cunt. It's easily the dirtiest thing you've ever done. You brutalize your clit with the heel of your palm and fuck your finger in and out of your pussy. Your hips begin to roll and you grind against your finger. You suck the milk greedily, licking the nipple and swirling Mrs. Cleft's sweet milk around in your mouth.

When she finally pulls her nipple away you hold your mouth open so she can see the milk filling it.

"Oooh," she notes with glee, "such a naughty little girl. Swallow that down, right now."

You obey, gulping back the warm milk and looking at the older woman as you continue to fuck your fingers.

"I think I have something else for a naughty girl like you," Mrs. Cleft says, watching your raunchy show with obvious pleasure.