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    From a425couple@21:1/5 to All on Sat Oct 5 15:18:43 2019
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    "Oh yes. I'd like to fuck."

    "No you naughty boy. We couldn't fuck. I could milk you with my little
    kitten though. My kitten likes cream, especially boy cream. Could you
    give my kitten some cream tomorrow?"

    This was getting weirder every day but Todd would have said anything at
    this point to get his dick inside her.

    "Yes mommy. Of course. Milk me with your kitten and I'll give her lots
    of cream. I'll give her cream all week."

    And he did. Every day of that last week in early August 1971 young Todd
    Walker pumped his boy cream into the kitten of Mrs Jensen. The first day
    she straddled him and sank down on his virginal rod and she let him come
    after a few strokes. Feeling him splash inside her set off her own
    orgasm. They fucked for two hour that morning.

    Inger had taken to getting up and milking the cows at four so that they
    would have the full time for their frolics. The tendinitis to her hands
    was a made up story from the beginning and she was a much more efficient
    milker than Todd was. She didn't want to waste any of her valuable
    boy-toy time on mundane farm chores.

    This was a week of bliss for her and she was going to hate to see it
    end. It had been too long since she had enjoyed herself like this and
    she was eager to savor every moment, to enjoy every sensation.

    She felt that if Todd enjoyed it as much as she did he would make time
    for her when he came home from college breaks even after he started
    dating young beautiful coeds.

    She needn't have worried.

    Todd was already thinking about his first return trip home and hoping
    that Inger would want to continue their play time together.

    During their last week she showed him many different positions for
    fucking. She seemed to especially like being taken from behind while he
    groped and fondled her hanging breasts.

    On the second to last day she let him take her ass.

    This was something she had only done once before but she wanted him to
    want her so she was offering all she had.

    "Get the butter for mommy will you dear?" She had said over her shoulder
    while he was driving into her from behind. "It's right behind you. I
    brought it out for a special treat. I want you to coat your dick with it
    and work some into mommy's brown hole. Mommy wants to milk you with her asshole. Would you like that?"

    Todd had pulled out of her steaming pussy and was already lathering his
    cock and her asshole in response. None other was needed.

    He lined himself up and she pushed back onto his well lubed dick. They
    both let out a sigh of pleasure as he sank into her tight channel to the
    root of his hardon.

    "Oooh yes. Milk me mommy. Milk me with that beautiful tight asshole. I
    want to give you my cream."

    "Pump it baby. Fill it up. Mommy wants it all. Oooh yes!!" Inger hissed
    as his hot seed coated her rectal walls.

    When he pulled out and lay exhausted on his back he was delightfully
    shocked to feel her mouth on him again, licking the spent jizz, butter,
    and ass juices from his re-hardening cock.

    "That was delightful young man. You have to promise to come see me when
    you are back home."

    "You know I will Mrs Jensen. You know I will. We still have tomorrow as
    well. One last milking for the road."

    As he got up to get dressed to return home the cows mooed contentedly
    munching their straw.

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