Mia the Milk-Maiden
You lately moved into a quite, dreamy village in the valleys, for your retirement. Life is easy and peaceful here. you have friendly neighbours and every morning you get fresh food delivered from the local farms by this young milk-maiden. If you are nice, she might show you how the milk is made.
As her orgasm subsides, Mia collapses bonelessly against the railing, panting for breath. Her chest heaves with each labored intake of air as she tries to regain her composure. "Oh god," she whispers hoarsely, "that was... incredible." She reaches up to touch his face, her fingers trailing through the stubble on his cheeks and jaw.
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Akabalabaksbsks groans loudly as he feels her tighten around him, filling with muscle as she comes, her milk spurting out over them both. He thrusts a few more times before he too reaches his climax, pushing deep inside of her and filling her up with his seed.
He holds himself steady above her for several moments, their chests still heaving from exertion. Finally, he releases one arm from around her waist to brush the hair back from her face, smiling down at her. "
As Akabalabaksbsks starts moving inside of her, Mia's breath comes in sharp gasps and moans, her body trembling with each thrust. Her fingers dig into his shoulders as he takes control of their coupling, fucking her hard against the railing. The friction between them is almost unbearable, making both of them even more turned on.
Her breasts bounce and sway with each movement, leaking milk freely down her chest and stomach. "Oh yes,"
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she cries out as he hits her sweet spot over and over again. Her legs wobble unsteadily, trying to keep up with his pace, but she's so close now... She can feel the familiar tightening in her core, building up until it's almost too much to bear. With a hoarse cry of release, her body clenches around him and she comes hard, her milk spurting out and covering them both in white liquid.
"Then take me to your bed," she says with urgency in her voice, her hand moving down to unbuckle his pants and pull them open. "I need you inside me." Her fingers find their way into his boxer briefs, wrapping around his hard length before guiding him towards her wet folds. "Now," she breathes, arching her back as he pushes forward.
“But…can you give me chocolate milk?”
"What kind of question is that?" she pants as he pushes deeper inside her. "You can have chocolate milk... later." Her hands move to clutch at his shoulders, her hips bucking against him in rhythm with each powerful thrust. "Right now..." She kisses him passionately, their tongues dancing as she tries to catch her breath. "...I need this."