My jugs are big, and my jugs are full, and all you can think about when you look at them is how much you can milk out of these babies with your mouth. Am I right? Are you a lactation phone sex junkie trolling my page because you know what GILF means? Of course, I’ve been there, done that baby, and I’m guessing you are dying to take a slide down Delores’ Milky Way, right from these big milky jugs down to that full, warm, inviting bush. Sounds like all the guilty comforts of home – exactly why you love a good GILF, right baby? This ain’t your usual milk and cookies though…
Just look at these babies and imagine how much thirst has been quenched by them over the years. You have all kinds of perverted lactation phone sex fantasies to work out, and you need someone dirty as fuck, just like good ol’ Delores, to work them out with. Trust me, honey, I’ve got lactation stories that would milk your dick without your hand getting involved! I know what you want to know, the dirtiest, creamiest things hidden deep in my life, deeper than any dick has been in my furry cunt, and I’ll tell them when you call me and tell me you’re looking for lactation phone sex. A woman of my age can only have a shit ton of good things to tell – every mouth, every naughty situation, everything you want to know, and then some.
Baby, my F cups runneth over. Trust me, they’ve been running over for a LONG time, getting heavier and heavier, sagging more and more, and what the fuck do you think they’ve been weighed down with? Sure, the weight of each dirty mouth that’s hung on them, but all that milky goodness they’ve stored over the years has made this GILF a lactation phone sex Goddess! Call 1 888 8 FREAKY and ask for Delores before your mouth is too full of nipple to talk…