A Milky Surprise

Dismissing the furious writing at the table, Grace turned back towards the cereal bowls and grabbed the hem of her t-shirt. She worked the tight shirt over her head and threw it to the side before leaning over the bowls and squeezing her large breasts.

As she milked herself into the cereal, she lamented the extra effort it took to get milk this way, but understood that it saved them a lot of money in the long run. Besides, all her milk had to go somewhere, so they may as well get some use out of it, lest it just build up uncomfortably in her swollen tits.

“Holy shit” Dana whispered to herself. Grace could feel her sisters gaze linger on her back as she squeezed, quietly wondering what was so interesting about doing her chores.

“Holy shit indeed” mom quietly agreed. “Dana dear, could you grab the good pens from my purse please? I think we’re going to need them.”

“Absolutely, mom, I’ll be right back!” As soon as Dana sprinted out of the room, Grace heard more scratching, and turned around to see her mom furiously writing in the chart.

“What are you adding? Grace asked casually, setting down the three bowls of cereal onto the table and leaning over to look at the chart, her freshly drained nipples dripping milk onto the hardwood tabletop as she moved.