【Milk with Added Ingredients】(Part 3, Episode 1)

Part 　　Three 　　　　　　　　　　: 　　Passionate 　　Fantasy

********** 　　...　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 Left with no other choice, I sheepishly went to the study to go online. 　　Sigh, these two, except when they're in bed, are practically inseparable. Whenever on my side. They say they were tricked by me before, and now they're forming an alliance to protect themselves from being tricked again. What nonsense! Their bodies and hearts are mine; what's there to trick them out of? 　　I turned on the computer and browsed the internet aimlessly, looking at novels and pictures. Just as I was getting bored, a knock at the door made me look up in surprise. When I saw my wife and mother-in-law standing in the study doorway, I was stunned. "What's going on?" I was completely bewildered. 　　The mother and daughter stood smiling in the study doorway. My mother-in-law was wearing a well-fitting waistcoat over a white silk shirt with silver patterns, and a beautiful silk scarf around her neck—just like she usually wears to work. 　　The difference was what she was wearing on her lower body. 　　The skirt suit that should have been worn wasn't there; only a pair of sexy black lace panties covered her shapely buttocks , the small piece of fabric barely covering her thick pubic hair. A pair of black suspender stockings adorned her long, beautiful legs, along with black high heels. Everything looked so visually striking, making one's blood boil. 　　Standing next to her mother-in-law was her wife, dressed in a hot and alluring cheerleader outfit. Let's call it a cheerleader outfit for now. Probably no cheerleader would dress like her. 　　She wore a bright red tank top, a tiny tank top that barely covered her . If she moved even slightly, her entire breasts would be exposed to the air. 　　Below, she wore a red mini-skirt. Also a very short mini-skirt. The hem of the mini-skirt barely reached her tempting vulva. Without any safety underwear, my wife's thick tuft of black pubic hair was faintly visible. If she moved, her entire vulva would be completely exposed. She was wearing red suspender stockings and red high-heeled shoes. All I could think was—fuck her! Fuck her to death! 　　Looking at the vibrant mother and daughter before me, before I could even ask anything, my smiling mother-in -law 　　"Minister Huang, are you free now? I wanted to bring my daughter to report on the recent work arrangements." She tossed me a handful of spinach as she spoke. 　　I immediately understood what she meant. My mother-in-law and wife wanted to play a game with me. My favorite role-playing game. I immediately got into character, playing the role of my mother-in-law's boss, the lecherous Minister Huang. 　　Ever since my wife accepted my relationship with my mother-in-law, the two of them often played ambiguous games with me. Especially my wife, who was originally very shy. Now, under the guidance of my mother-in-law and me, she's showing signs of surpassing her in composure. 　　I often tease them about their innate lewdness, saying it's fortunate I discovered it, otherwise it would be a waste . My mother-in-law and wife always chuckle when they hear this, but they never argue back. I think they themselves agree. 　　Watching my mother-in-law and wife walk by unhurriedly, I see the mother playing the role of a uniform fetishist, the daughter a hot bombshell. After a few steps, my mother-in-law's tiny panties were deeply embedded in her vulva, revealing her thick, dark forest. 　　My wife's situation was even worse; her small outfit offered no cover whatsoever. With each step, her full breasts bounced up and down. Two cherry-red nipples peeked out from under her vest, the milk already soaking a large patch. 　　Her alluring vulva, too, appeared intermittently under her miniskirt as she moved forward. The light reflected off her thighs, revealing that they were already soaked with flowing juices. 　　After the mother and daughter approached and stood against the table, I couldn't help but reach out and caress their feeling the supple flesh beneath their silky stockings. My mother-in-law, who exercises regularly, had even more elasticity in her body. My wife, having recently given birth, felt even more voluptuous. Both bodies were equally irresistible to me. 　　Seeing the ecstatic expression on my face as I caressed their thighs, the mother and daughter were overjoyed. My mother-in-law grabbed my hand and guided it to her vulva, saying passionately, "The reporting tools are all ready, Minister, please check them. I prepared this with great care." She then pressed my hand down and stroked her vulva. 　　My wife, imitating her, placed my other hand on her genitals and rubbed it back and forth. Unlike my mother-in-law , most of her vaginal fluid was absorbed by her panties. My wife's vaginal fluid flowed onto my palm. 　　Seeing my wife enjoying herself with her eyes closed, I teased her, "Your mother is my subordinate; she came to report to me. What are you doing here?" 　　My wife squinted and said, "I'm worried you, Minister, might be tired from inspecting Mom's work at night, so I came to prepare ." 　　I continued to play along, saying, "Where's the midnight snack? I didn't see you bring it." 　　Hearing this, my wife lifted her tank top, revealing two full breasts with milk still clinging to their nipples.

She cupped the bottom of their breasts with her hands, gently squeezing them together, and two glistening streams of milk shot out

.

Then she smiled at me and said, "Minister, look, this is the midnight snack I prepared for you. Fresh, warm milk.

Try it, and if you're satisfied, I'll be at your service anytime. One call, and I'll be there,

providing you with warm, fresh milk anytime."

I thought to myself, "This mother and daughter are quite thoughtful. The mother offers herself up for sex, and the daughter, worried that

her ." Thinking this, a

strange feeling filled my heart, and my already swollen penis became extremely hard. I forcibly suppressed the urge to push

the mother and daughter down and fuck them hard, instead vigorously stimulating their honey pots. Only when the mother and daughter were panting heavily did I

barely manage to release some of my lust.

After calming down a bit, I continued to ask my wife, "Since you're delivering milk, how much does it cost?" My wife,

catching her breath, replied, "I'm just responsible for producing and delivering the milk, and also as a tool for collecting fees.

Ask my mother about the price; she's in charge of setting it."

"Damn. My wife has become a tool for producing fresh milk and collecting payments." So I turned to my mother-in-law and asked,

"What's the price of a serving of fresh milk?"

My mother-in-law smiled seductively at me and said, "Our fresh milk is free; we only charge for semen.

If the milk is delicious, you can do her a favor and have

sex with her more, shooting more inside her. Let her bring back more of your semen. If the milk isn't delicious, just shoot a little and send her away, as long as she doesn't come back with an empty vagina. She's

breastfeeding now, so her milk is nutritious. Manager, drink more to nourish yourself so you can pay more attention to your female colleagues at work

. When her milk becomes less flavorful and you get tired of it, I plan to have her come to the office

to provide free fresh milk in the break room. That way, when everyone is making coffee, they can directly..." "We're using fresh milk now.

This is safe milk, no preservatives. It's a benefit for everyone."

I continued, "Can she satisfy everyone in the office by herself?"

My mother-in-law said ambiguously, "It's alright, my daughter takes after me. She's healthy and produces a lot of milk. As long as someone

has sex with her occasionally and feeds her some semen, she'll keep producing milk. We drink the semen and produce fresh milk.

Whenever there's no milk, the male colleagues in the department can just have sex with her and feed her their semen

.

This way, it also solves the male colleagues' physiological needs during work hours, killing two birds with one stone."

After saying that, she unbuttoned her top, revealing her full D-cup breasts.

Imitating , she lifted her breasts and squeezed them together, forming a deep cleavage. Then, smiling seductively at me,

she continued , "Besides, if my daughter's milk production isn't enough, we can count on me

. Minister, look how good my foundation is. With a lactation-inducing injection and some medication, my breasts will

definitely produce a lot of milk."

I teased my mother-in-law, "According to you, as long as you and your daughter have sex with a man and he feeds you his

semen, you can produce milk non-stop. Wouldn't that mean you'd produce a lot more milk every day? Wouldn't that be a waste

?"

At this point, my wife had gradually adapted to her role and... She said in a coquettish voice, "No, Minister Huang. My

mom and I have very fragrant milk, it will definitely be drunk up. If there is any left, my mom and I can make milk

cakes . The men who work hard on us can eat them to replenish their energy after they're done. They can also eat the milk cakes while having sex

with us. When the men are full, they will have more energy and ejaculate more. My mom and I can produce more milk.

With milk, we can make more milk cakes, and more men can have sex with us after they're full. Isn't that a wonderful thing?"

After saying that, the wife pretended to have a hopeful smile on her face.

Seeing his wife getting into character and spouting nonsense, the mother-in-law suppressed a laugh and chimed in with her own nonsense: "Exactly!

Minister, you see, I'm both the deputy minister and the

union to provide benefits and improve the lives of my colleagues. I'll help the male colleagues, especially the single ones, solve

their sexual problems. By setting an example like this, I'm sure I can inspire a large number of colleagues to

contribute their own and their families' bodies. At the end of the year, you can hold an internal tea party and invite city

leaders to attend. I'll lead the way by offering my and my daughter's bodies as prizes in a raffle. Whichever leader

wins us can take us home and play with us as they please. This way, Minister, you'll definitely gain

praise from the city leaders.

You can also pack my daughter and me together and give us as a New Year's gift to a city leader, such as the one in charge of publicity."

"Vice Mayor Qin, he's been lusting after my body for a long time. If you and my daughter personally offer yourselves to him, and then

my daughter and I wholeheartedly satisfy him with our bodies, then Vice Mayor Qin will definitely be satisfied with your work."

At this point, my mother-in-law grabbed my arm and pretended to plead, "I want to go to

the department to be sex slaves and automatic milk-producing machines. What do you say, Minister...? Please

... please agree to us..."

My wife, seeing that her mother was deliberately fooling around with me, also grabbed my hand, showing a fawning smile, and

shook my arm to help her mother plead, "That's right... Minister Huang, please agree to us. As long as

you agree to us, we'll do whatever you want with us from now on. Anytime, anywhere, whenever you call. Please... please agree to us

..."

Although I knew that my wife and mother-in-law were just pretending to play a game with me, hearing them softly

pleading with me, the one playing Minister Huang, to allow them to go to the office and let all the men in the department fuck their

vaginas and suck their milk, providing all kinds of sexual services to the men... She was even willing to offer her body

to curry favor with Minister Huang's superior. A series of lewd scenes immediately flashed through my mind.

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