Creamy For Daddy(3)

When he’s completely done, I get off him and sit beside him on the couch. He goes to get ready for work and when he comes back downstairs, he’s refreshed. I notice that he’s taken a quick shower.

Just then his phone rings, and he picks it up from the coffee table. My tits are swelling again. They are sagging again.

I have tears in my eyes when he gets on the phone and licks his lips.

“I was calling to let you know that we aren’t working today. Seems a rainstorm is supposed to come in and I don’t want you guys to come down with a cold if we get caught in it.” I hear his boss’s voice and wipe my tears quickly.

“Sounds good, I will see you tomorrow then.” Adam tells him cheerfully.

“Yes.” His boss states and hangs up the phone.

“Daddy, you can stay here with me?” I ask him.

“I will stay all day. Taking all that cream.” He licks his lips when he sees the creamy milk slowly sliding out of my nipples.

“It’s always like this, daddy. The pain, the bursting of milk. I don’t know why it happens