Emily suddenly perked up, her eyes widening in surprise. "Sister, look… There is milk! You've already started lactating… It's way too fast!"
I turned my head and saw that Eleanor, still eagerly latched onto Freya's left nipple, had tiny drops of creamy milk forming at the corner of her little mouth. The sight sent a powerful surge of primal lust straight to my cock, making it throb painfully hard inside my pants.
I moved closer without hesitation and grabbed Freya's right breast with both hands. I mashed and pressed the heavy, swollen orb firmly several times, feeling its incredible warmth and fullness.
A clear, pearly bead of milk quickly formed on her stiff nipple and slowly dripped down the curve of her breast.
Freya let out a surprised, throaty moan. "Ahhn~! Jack… what are you— mmmph~!"
