Not to self - do not eat 25 pizza again!

You slowly wiggle yourself back and forth. your udder sways and leaks some more...this is taking for ever...but it is sooooo very pleasurabe...you can feel the warm milk tricling down you sore and bloated udder....you can feel you large tites rubbing agains the roof.....ohhh it feels lovely...getting you udder emptied...

the next day you have worked your udder to the size of a small car. You are now able to slowly inch yourself towards the phone to get Jim. you slide yourself across the milk drenched floor and finally make it. you call him and tell him it is an emergacy. he says he'll be right over...

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you ask him to stay

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