We both fell off to sleep sort of exhausted from an unexpected pleasurable event. The next morning I woke laying on my back with my wife's head on my ...houlder. We were both still naked since that's how we generally sleep. My wife was laying there staring up at my face and I felt her hand start to play with my cock and balls. I just looked down at her as she was slowly and teasingly stroking my cock. I was already hard from the feel of her soft hand on my cock. As she was slowly stroking me she. She coughs once and inhales deeply. I extend my hand to help her up. She takes my hand and gets to her feet. I pull her close to me and kiss her. M wraps both her arms around my neck, stands on her toes and kisses me long and hard. “That was amazing, again. You have done things to me and made me feel things I never imagined. Thank you, Gil,” she tells me, in a serious and sincere voice. Smiling, I reply, “You are most welcome, M. But, I can’t take all the credit. You bring out the best in me.. My mind had froze at her asking to be milked.So you just gave her a demo on being milked. He said yes right there in the training room. I smiled and started stripping and said I want to feel the same. He started laughing and said he thought I might and had laid out the things to make the experience complete. I looked at him and said what was that.He told me to get on all fours and then he put a lead on me as he called it. The next surprised me, He said all cows had to have tails in his herd and. Carefully, Emma laid herself across the cushion and felt Stevie’s right leg cross over her legs while her left arm held Emma securely, her fingers folded comfortingly round her waist, just above her thin culottes, which felt taut across her exposed behind. Uncertainly, Emma rested one hand on the carpet, whilst the other folded round Stevie’s ankle.The smacks were firm from the start, delivered initially at a slow pace, covering Emma’s entire bottom. The best physical response that Emma could.