I met the sweetest little baby in our phonesex chatroom the other day. I dressed him up in a cute yellow onesie with fresh thick cloth diapers. He likes to rub his sweet little hands over the smooth crinkles of the rubber diaper pants. With his sweet chubby legs poking out of his diaper I grab his little feet, slide on some crochet’d booties.

If my sweet baby is acting fussy, I just lean into him and press his face into my bosom and put my nipple in his mouth. A little something warm, to warm his belly and get him to be nice and calm. coo’ing and watching my sleepy baby drift off into nitey nite time in my arms.

This is my favorite time with my sweet baby. Everything is peaceful and quiet, no one to disturb me and my little baby boy….

~*~Mommy Valerie~*~
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Ever since I gave birth to my last child about 10 years ago I can never seem to stop the milk from dripping out of the tap. Yes I am milking out of my breasts still like a Jersey cow. Guess I really live out my name. Everyday I have to breast pump my lactating breasts to release the tension from them whenever my husband isn’t around to help me in that department. Don’t get me wrong my husband loves the fact that I still have milk coming out of my breasts so he can get a sugar high off them. He says they taste warm, silky and sugary.

Having sex is always a wet job not just between my legs with every thrust of his cock but my breasts shoot out like cannons. My husband will purposely keep his mouth open to catch the milk spurts. But now since he is away on business for a couple of weeks I am getting tired of pumping out my breasts all this creamy sliky warm breastmilk. Why don’t you come over for some chat and coffee. I have plenty of cream and sugar.

Lactating Mommy Jersey

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