“It’s like cow milk!” she said in confusion. “He left quite a pronounced scar.” She said. hardcore porn “Yes, do it.” I agreed, as I lay back and enjoyed being milked for the last time. I spent a few days getting used to my situation and then I started making demands, first off I needed a bra, with six cups, it took several tries, the first few failed as they squashed my nipples, well they were cow teats really, so they had to cut the ends out of the cups but eventually they made something reasonably comfortable, and after that they found me some Muslim robes which made me look vaguely normal. “Nothing.” I told her. He wanted to do another procedure when it healed, he wanted to disguise the scars, but I wanted to get back to work, I had to almost learn to walk again, and it was very different now that my clit was
