Aisa karne se uski reshmi julfe silky ball mere chehre par mast ghumane lage. Mujhe ladies ke khulle baal bohut pasand hai. Mano jaise jaise hum smooc... karte hamara sar left right ghumate.Aur hamare smooch ki raftar se uski reshmi julfe aur jada mujhe pagal banati. Hamari kiss ka aawaz pach karke aab mahol ko aur kamuk bana raha tha. Maine aab mere lund par uski chut ka jor jor se ghisa.Jor se niche se gand uthake ek dhakka lagaya. Jaise hi maine jhatka lagaya. Mera pura lund chut main ghus. What a darling husband he is.Well, best I go milk myself, albeit a few drops. *smiling and waving goodbye*Frustration AND Success !!!!!May 12, 2015 8 Comments Frustration and success……..Let me remind you, I am a mindless cow who is trying to produce tit milk.I sit, every two hours, with plastic cups attached to my teats. My hanging saggy udders. My milk bags. Watching the nipple being suctioned and released through the clear plastic shields. Desperately willing the first white drops to show. Her breathing was heavy and the heat left by the slaps was burning now. She let herself smile, forgetting for a moment her role in the game as she enjoyed the heat. She could feel Liana’s hand on her behind, warm through the thin fabric of her panties.The princess stroked her lover for a long while as Mia’s heavy breathing slowed. Gently massaging her. Eventually she spoke again, lifting her hand from the girl’s behind and returning to her stern persona.“You endured your penalty well Mia, but. Each merge increased my ki by a factor of four, so I now had 64 times as much as a normal human, plus 30% or so from my training, so now more than 80 times as much as a normal person. Sensei had roughly 3 times as much, so my EKP obliterated his.The discovery of EKP had raised interest in ki throughout the Aikido world, including in Sensei's advanced class. They were doing much more ki work than before, were more interested in it, conscious of it, etc., and Sensei would've loved to have me.