Jenny stood up, took a deep breath and approached the principal’s door. In the limited time that Jenny had been seated, the wetness from her pussy had soaked the towel completely through and she could feel the dampness all over her ass and thighs. Mrs Styles suddenly reached out and grabbed Jenny’s but as she passed by her desk, her grip was firm and Jenny spun round to look at her.
“Actually Jenny (**Jenny orgasmed again, she was getting better at controlling herself and merely shuddered in bliss **), I need some cream for my coffee...do you mind?” Mrs Styles asked, with a seductive smile on her face she pushed the coffee mug across the desk towards Jenny.
Jenny didn’t know what to do, her breasts did need milking after all the orgasms she’d had since breakfast but it was still so weird!
Reluctantly she leant over the desk and held her left breast over the mug, she looked up at Mrs Styles who gave her a big grin and then turned to her computer. “Not too much! I like it quite strong” she said over her shoulder.
Jenny grabbed hold of her nipple; she couldn’t believe she was actually going to milk herself. As she squeezed she found that a jet of milk shot out of her and splashed into the cup, Mrs Styles turned back. “I said ‘not much’, not ‘NONE’!” Jenny blushed, she couldn’t do this. “I’ll do it, I know how much I want” and with that Mrs Styles grabbed hold of Jenny’s nipple and gave it a firm tug.
Almost instantly another jet of milk fired into the mug, Jenny had never felt anything like it, the pleasure that she was experiencing was sure to send her over the edge eventually. Mrs Style’s gave a few more tugs on Jenny’s nipple until she was finished and then looked up into Jenny’s face.
“Thank you, oh and would you mind taking care of this?”
She brought her hand up to Jenny’s mouth, jenny didn’t understand until she pushed her fingers against Jenny’s lips. Her hand was covered in a combination of Pussy Juice from Jenny’s ass and the milk from her nipple. She obediently took each finger in turn into her mouth and sickeningly found herself enjoying the taste, her juice tasted like flowers and her milk was like sweet nectar. Jenny found herself hungrily sucking until all of Mrs Style’s fingers were clean.
“Ok, you can go through now” Mrs Styles said before taking a big sip of her coffee. Jenny pushed open the door and entered the office of Principal Pierson...