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.
"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."