Coffee Shop Milk Cow
Tree didn’t come up with the ‘worms’ nor the civet slave-bard coffee blend or even the milk machines but he can’t let go of an idea…
Not after Barb went ‘eeeuuuugggghhhh’…
I have been sentenced to 5 years as milk cow at the coffee shop for having sex with half my students I teach at the UVM. I’m ok with that. It is always good to learn new things.
What I didn’t expect was I would be sent to the Tree estate near the coffee shop in Pacific, Missouri to be impregnated by the man called Bull! He tied me to the bed…
No, it is not what you think!!!
My goodness if he nailed me with that jack hammer he calls a cock my head would be slamming the far wall. Really, ladies, practice safe sex!!!
He really isn’t just a big fuck-machine…
So I liked it a bit… are you jealous?
Sadly I was pregnant way sooner than I hoped to be and Bull moved on to other cows. After four months I am evaluated weekly as to how ‘primed’ my ‘udders’ are.
Unfortunately at the University of the Virgin Martyrs this whole lactating slave thing slipped under my radar. Anyway, I am told I am ready for the ‘worm pit’, whatever that can be…
-Barb Moore
Tree
Tree didn’t come up with the ‘worms’ nor the civet slave-bard coffee blend or even the milk machines but he can’t let go of an idea…
Not after Barb went ‘eeeuuuugggghhhh’…
I have been sentenced to 5 years as milk cow at the coffee shop for having sex with half my students I teach at the UVM. I’m ok with that. It is always good to learn new things.
What I didn’t expect was I would be sent to the Tree estate near the coffee shop in Pacific, Missouri to be impregnated by the man called Bull! He tied me to the bed…
No, it is not what you think!!!
My goodness if he nailed me with that jack hammer he calls a cock my head would be slamming the far wall. Really, ladies, practice safe sex!!!
He really isn’t just a big fuck-machine…
So I liked it a bit… are you jealous?
Sadly I was pregnant way sooner than I hoped to be and Bull moved on to other cows. After four months I am evaluated weekly as to how ‘primed’ my ‘udders’ are.
Unfortunately at the University of the Virgin Martyrs this whole lactating slave thing slipped under my radar. Anyway, I am told I am ready for the ‘worm pit’, whatever that can be…
-Barb Moore
Tree