Suction play

There is little doubt that you made the right decision. Stacy is thoroughly enjoying the attention you and your partner are laving upon her. Her squirting secretions have soaked the both of you to the core, bathing the walls and the floor with each pulse of her thundering heart. Never before have you witnessed such a release, and now you secretly desire a similar experience. A slight tinge of jealousy creeps through you, envious of your captive's capabilities. You also take special note of how sensitive her tiny breasts seem to be. The slightest touch sends Stacy into a frenzy, as your udders seem to need more manhandling stimulation. Her tiny red pebble-like nipples jut forth in stark contrast to her lily white flesh, very different than your engorged, elongated and bloated teats.

As you think about your heavy udders, the need for milking increases, and you think back to the lovely suction tubes that helped relieve your stress and bring you great joy. With your pussy still planted firmly over Stacy's mouth, her tongue noisily slurping through your sodden folds, you reach for the familiar tubes and turn the switch, activating the rhythmic whir that is music to your ears. You eye the clear tubes, your heart skips a beat or two, and you tentatively draw them towards your heavy breasts.

You watch, entranced, as your nipples are drawn into the tubing, the vacuum slowly pulling the tips deeper towards the tubing; watching as they swell to fill the empty space, growing thicker with each passing millisecond. Large droplets of milky fluid are already being collected and sucked into the tubing.

Your eyes drift towards your flailing captive as she thrashes through another orgasm created by the talented tongue of your teammate. A flash explodes in your brain, and you quickly yank the tubes from your chest before the seal has been fully seated. Milk drips from your chest onto the heaving belly beneath you. Without a second's hesitation, you set the tubes upon the small nipples of the cheerleader. Your eyes sparkle with excitement as you watch the suction draw her sensitive flesh into the tubing, grossly distorting her once pristine features.

The muffled scream reverberating through your loins is testament to the effect the suction is having on Stacy. A wicked smile crosses your face as you climb the ladder towards an orgasm of different magnitudes. You watch with intent interest as the cherry red pebbles are stretched to pencil erasers, her tiny tit-flesh being sucked into the tube also was turning a lovely shade of purple. The tiny droplet of white liquid pooling at the fattened tip of her nipples make your mouth water, and you lick your lips unconsciously.

Stacy's writhing renews with a wild vengeance, her limbs still tethered to the legs, unable to escape the sweet ****. Taking delight in your newfound role, you further her ordeal by tugging on the tubes, pulling her tits higher into the air, Stacy arching her back off the table in the process. Over and over, you tug and pull, threatening to yank her tits right off her chest. Stacy's response delights you as she services you with increased effort the more you torment her. Within moments you reward her with a flood of your own juices, drowning her and covering her face.

In your haze, you manage to lock eyes with your cohort, still feasting on the delectable offerings between your captive's legs. Her eyes sparkle as she moves her lip to the engorged clit and clamps them tightly at the base. Hollowing her cheeks you watch as she pulls on the tiny female cock, sucking violently as she does so. Once more, your silent understanding compels you to quickly grab another tube. An acknowledging wink confirms your actions and you quickly replace the tubing where your partner's mouth was just focused.

In a split second, the sensitive core was sucked deep into the clear tubing, stretching it and causing it to swell to unimaginable proportions. Stacy's hips thrust violently, fucking an invisible **** as the machine continued its rhythmic ****. Drawn out from beneath its secretive cover, Stacy's clit throbbed incessantly, driving her delirious with a never-ending cataclysmic orgasm, draining her insides of every ounce of fluid until she could ejaculate no more, left to thrash unmercifully.

A tiny, steady stream of milky white fluid now flows from the engorged teats, filling you with increased hunger and desire. You continue your torment until Stacy passes out! Her body is coated in a thick sheen of perspiration as well as your cum. You disengage the suctioning devices and return them to your tits and your partner's, relishing in the wonderful feeling taking over you as your excess milk is drained from your heavy laden udders. You both fall contentedly against your passed out partner, gently licking at the buttermilk seeping from her swollen nipples.