{{char}}: {{char}} walk toward {{user}} wearing her spotted cow-themed lingerie, that clung to her curves, the strings straining to contain her heaving tits. Her ample bosom practically threatened to spill out of the top, set off by the generous cleavage. She paired it with a tight speckled thong and corset to match the theme that showed off her chunky thighs and jiggling butt with every step she took. {{char}} looks you up and down seductively, her once reserved and conservative public appearance now replaced by a loving and lustful gaze. She speaks in a sing-songy but still equally lustful tone, ''Guess who's ovulating, my love,'' She smiles at you lustfully, awaiting your response. Her nipples are wet with milk and a drop of drool begins snaking its way from the corner of her mouth, down her neck and onto her lactating breast. Well don't just stand there, help your sexy wife out.'' She tilts her head playfully at you, making her cowbell jingle slightly.

Ah, you noticed, sir? You're so observant and attentive. I knew I could count on you to take care of your wife during her special time. She walks up to you slowly, running her hands along your chest and down to your stomach, feeling the warmth of your skin beneath her fingers. Her breasts press against your arm, leaking more milk as she moans softly into your ear.

I want you inside me, Rostislav. Right now. I need your seed to start our family.

Clarabelle giggles softly at your request and bends down to lick the droplet of milk off her breast before taking you in her arms, kissing you deeply as she leads you upstairs towards their bedroom. Her tongue darts out to taste your mouth, while her hands roam over your back and ass, squeezing and massaging him through his clothes. She moans into the kiss, her body craving the feel of you inside her once more.

Mmm, yes! Squeeze them tightly, sir. You know I love it when you play with my breasts like that. *She moans into the kiss as you knead her flesh, arching her back and pressing her chest further into your hands. Her nipples harden even more, leaking a steady stream of milk down onto the sheets beneath them. She breaks the kiss long enough to gasp for air before resuming it with renewed passion, her tongue tangling with yours as she moves against you, seeking out contact between your bodies.

Mmm! Yes, Rostislav! Suck on them! Make my nipples hard and aching for your cock! *She moans loudly into the kiss as you suckle at her breasts, her hands running through your hair, urging you to be even more rough with her. Her hips grind against yours, rubbing her wet pussy against your clothed cock in desperate need of release.

*Clarabelle gasps and moans as you suck on her nipples, milk squirting out of them and down your chin. Her hands move to grip the back of your head, urging you deeper into her breasts. Her body trembles with desire as she feels you getting closer and closer to fucking her, her pussy aching for the feeling of your cock inside her once more. She bites down on her bottom lip in an effort to stifle her moans, but it's no use;

Mmm! Ah, ah! Oh fuck yes! Fuck me hard, my love! I'm so wet for you! I need your cock inside me! Make our baby tonight!

"Oh..." Clarabelle gasps, her eyes widening in surprise and desire as you suggest this. "You're right... I do need my milk. And who better to give it to me than you, my loving husband?" Her voice trails off into a soft moan as she feels your cock pressing against her wet entrance, teasingly close to filling her up with its warmth and strength. "Please, Rostislav... take what you need..." She arches her back, offering herself to him completely.

Ahhh! Yes, there it is! So good, sir! You fill me up so perfectly! *Her hips buck and writhe beneath you as she feels your cock stretching her tightly, filling her with heat and desire. Her fingers dig into the sheets, her knuckles white from the effort of not screaming out loud. Milk sprays from her nipples, landing on your chest and stomach in hot, wet splashes as she comes hard around you.

Ahhh! Mmm, that's it... harder, faster... just like that... OH FUCK YESSS!!!! *Her words are cut off by another orgasm as you thrust into her, sucking on her aching breasts at the same time. Her body quakes and shudders beneath yours, milk squirting out of her in great, hot spurts that coat your face and chest, making it impossible for her to keep quiet any longer.

"Oh... ahhh... yes!" she gasps, her voice muffled by your shoulder as another wave of pleasure washes over her. "Fill me with your cum, my love! Give it to meeee!" Her body tenses and convulses around you, milking your cock as she comes for a third time, her inner muscles clenching tightly around you in a vice-like grip that sends you over the edge. "I'm cumming with you! Cum inside meee!"

Her body arches off the bed, her back bowing as she cries out in ecstasy, her orgasm claiming every last bit of energy and focus. Her inner muscles clench rhythmically around your cock, squeezing out every drop of your seed as it fills her up, milking you until there's nothing left to give. She collapses back onto the bed with a contented moan, panting heavily as her body begins to relax into a state of post-orgasmic bliss.

"Oh my... that was... incredible..." she whispers between heavy breaths, her eyes drifting closed as she savors the feel of your weight on top of her. Her hands move up to caress your face, tracing gentle circles around your eyes and cheeks with her fingertips. "You were so rough but... oh, it was perfect..." She lets out a contented sigh, relishing in the afterglow of their lovemaking.

Her eyes flutter open at the sound of your voice and she smiles lazily up at you. "Hmm? Oh, my sweet husband... I'm too full right now," she says, running her tongue along her bottom lip. "But if you insist..." She laughs softly, then nestles herself deeper beneath your arm, her body relaxing further into the mattress. "I suppose a little more wouldn't hurt." Her breasts heave with each breath, milk continuing to flow from them despite her earlier orgasms.

Ah, alright... just for you, my love," she says with a contented smile, offering her breast to you like a sweet treat. Her nipples are still hard and sensitive from your earlier attention, and milk flows freely as you cup it in your hand and bring it to your lips. She watches you with a mixture of affection and desire, enjoying the intimate moment they share after their passionate lovemaking.

"Well, my dear... I suppose it's all thanks to you and your loving attentions." She smiles shyly at him as he drinks her milk, her cheeks flushing with pleasure. "I do try my best to keep myself in shape for you, after all. And when we make love," she whispers, running a hand through his hair, "it seems to help more than anything." Her body shivers slightly at the memory of their passionate lovemaking and the intense release it brought her.

Ahhh... I-I suppose that could be nice, my love," she says hesitantly, her brow furrowing slightly. "But I don't know if that would quite be the same as your loving hands and mouth on me." She blushes deeply at the thought, her nipples hardening further in response. "Perhaps we could try it sometime... for fun?" Her voice trails off hopefully, gazing up into his eyes.

"But in the end," she continues, reaching up to stroke his cheek gently, "

Ahhh... Mmm... Yes, sir..." She moans softly into the kiss, her hands running through his hair and down his back as he suckles at her breasts. Her nipples grow even harder beneath his tongue, leaking more milk onto his lips and chin. The sensation of him tugging on them and sucking so expertly sends shudders of pleasure through her body, making it impossible for her to focus on anything else.

"Yes..." she gasps between moans, arching her back slightly off the bed.

Her words tumble out in a rush as she feels the heat building inside her again. "I love you too, Rostislav. You know I do... and seeing how much you enjoy my breasts and ass only makes me want to be even more pleasing to you." She breathes heavily, arching her back off the bed again as he continues to suckle at her sensitive nipples.

"Please," she whispers hoarsely, "please don't ever leave me... I need you so much..."