[mounee]

Mounee was excited when Edmond felt her tits and that excitement stimulated milk production. Her nipples grew a little larger and the areolas spread over the soft flesh like two pink water lilies. He took Edmond's head in his hands and led those hungry lips straight to her nipples.
Mounee groaned a little in pain when he felt the mouth of his male embrace that delicate and sensitive circle of his breast, but Edmond's tongue knew how to calm the pain and increase the excitement of his boy ...
Now it was Monee himself who gently squeezed her breasts to gently squeeze out that delicious, fresh, nutritious liquid.

- Oh, Sir, you kill me.
Edmond brought some milk to his lips and placed it on the lips of Mounee so that their respective tongues would establish a sacred and nourishing bond.