Miss Milking Part 4. Miss Milking, #4

Tenley knows she's starting to lose her way. It was fine to be the Holts' plaything, but after being the center of attention to an orgy leading the way to a whole new pathway to success in life, she realizes she's not the same person she used to be. There's nothing wrong with that. She had been a cupcake nurser, now she was something else. She just didn't know what. That wasn't going to keep her away from Frey's bed and Emma's breast milk, however.This is a 10, 000 word erotic novella that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions of erotic lactation.
It focuses on explicit sex, erotic lactation, adult nursing relationships, risky sex, threesomes, complicated sexual relationships, and other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy. All characters are 18 or older. Excerpt:The next morning Tenley woke up sore in every possible way. She also woke up in her borrowed bed alone. She was in the guest room. That confused her at first because she had become accustomed to sleeping in Frey's bed.
Frey and Emma's bed, but just with Frey. Moaning and stretching, she got up, used the bathroom, and then carefully snuck down the hallway to the Holts' bedroom. She was halfway there before she realized she hadn't done so much as put on a robe. Tenley hesitated for only a moment before shrugging and proceeding on. Clothing optional was easier. The door to their room was partially ajar. She stuck her head in to see what they were doing.
Emma was snoring softly. Frey was reading from his Kindle. Upon seeing that Tenley was up, he held up a finger, put aside his Kindle, slipped silently from the bed and out of the bedroom. Like Tenley, he was naked. She couldn't help but look at his body while he moved around. He closed the door behind him, moving away from Emma, so as not to wake her.