A woodland tryst with my neighbor, where I playfully dripped milk on his face

In the heart of the woods, the sun's rays filtered through the trees, casting a warm glow on our bodies. I playfully dripped milk on my neighbor's face, a sight that ignited a fiery desire within him. His eyes sparkled with mischief, his lips curling into a sly smile. The thrill of outdoor play heightened our senses, making every touch electrifying. As I knelt before him, I unleashed a torrent of milk, creating an erotic display that was as tantalizing as it was mesmerizing. The cool breeze against my skin only amplified the sensations, making my nipples harden in response. His tongue explored every crevice of my body, his lips tracing a path down my spine, sending shivers down my spine. The climax was explosive, my body convulsing in pleasure as he filled me to the brim. The post-coital glow was intoxicating, our bodies entwined in a embrace that spoke volumes of our shared pleasure.