.and once I got it about halfway down my throat, reality kicked in and I gagged even worse than before. My entire body seized up in paralytic terror.....painted tears streamed down my face, and I was sure I was going to die a miserable failure until I heard "nnh Yessss sssooo tight!"A shotgun blast of sissy spunk coated my battered throat, calming me immediately as some infantile instinct kicked in and I milked the rest of her cum from her cock with my throat. Through the tears, she shimmered,. My nipples gave stretched about 2 cm and due to all the milking my boobs have enlarged as well . If anyone saw me now I am pretty sure they will know I'm a cow. Throughout the day my vibrator would start to vibrate and I will be almost close to cum but I never came . The rules were cows aren't allowed to cum on their own. So I've never came for a month despite being promoted. It feels Hella torturous and all I want is a cock in my cunt.As everyday it was milking time. It was the first session. The scene will live in my memory forever. I entered the room and approached the bed. Kissing Priti on the lips, I reached under her sweater and unclasped her bra. Weighing a breast with my hand under her sweater, I asked, "How long have you two been at it?" "About forty minutes, I guess," You said glancing at the clock. "Well," I said, "I won't interrupt you two. I'm just going to change my clothes and I'll leave you alone to enjoy each other." As I changed my clothes, Priti continued to ride. Would I take her and wait to bring her back to the office afterwards? Her name was Emily - she was an absolute cracker and she was marrying one lucky guy - that’s sure. We arrived at the shop and I dropped her off before parking the car nearby and walking back to the shop to wait for her. She went into a booth to try the dress on and emerged looking absolutely stunning and I told her so. She returned to the booth and changed back into her other clothes. The white wedding dress was placed in a.