My already stiff prick grew at least another half inch as I thrashed and groaned on the wheel. I heard myself yelling out, "Please let me cum!" but at...the same time I dreaded that moment because I knew that as soon as I ejaculated, the voltage would change from stimulation to punishment. A few moments before nine, the milking collar began to move. A crowd of Womyn had gathered around and were waiting expectantly. Just as the clock on the court house chimed the hour, I erupted. There was a cheer. "What now?" she asks."Would you do us a favor and lube me up good?" I suggest, handing her the bottle of lube.She takes the bottle and slowly sinks to her knees. The crown of my hot throbbing cock is just about her eye level. She pops open the top of the lube bottle and squirts some on the palm of her hand. Putting the bottle down, she rubs her palms together and reaches for the shaft of my manhood. Her hands close around it with a delightfully gentle pressure and leisurely start working their. She wore some beautiful flowers in her hair and the smell of the flowers filled the room. She slowly locked the door of the bed room and reached me. I hold her arm and said, “vow! mother you are looking like an angel!”. She gave the milk to me and sat near me! I drank half of the milk and gave the glass to her.She drank the remaining milk. Then she said, “you are my man Saro! This is our first night!”. I took her in my arms and gave a loving kiss on her lips and told her, “I saw you in bridal. I know my mouth worked because I could feel it moving up and down. But no sound was coming out. “If it’s not okay, I understand,” Aubrey said. She started to back away.“Aubrey! Please! Sit with me. Damn, it’s good to see you.”“It’s good to see you, too. I’ve missed you, Ramie.”“What have you been doing? I saw you once but you looked like you were ... busy.” She looked puzzled. “With ... um ... Rick Miles.”“Oh,” she sighed and looked relieved. “I couldn’t figure out who you could have seen me.