Jim to the rescue!

You finally get home and flop down on you couch....you look down at you large udder and stroke it once more. than fealing very arroused from justed being milked you call up farmer jim. He picks up the phone and you say "Milk me!."

A hour latter Jim shows up. he walks over to you and puts his havd on you large udder. it feals all tingly and arrousing. you smile sneekishy at him and say "i dont have any pants on Jim..."

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