Chapter 1189 Working At A Hucow Farm(Fetish):>Ep28

• She had gone to sleep and woken. Gone to sleep and woken. More time passed than she could keep track of. Her days were filled with eating, sleeping, time in the paddock, and milking. In between she would roll in the hay, fingering her needy pussy. She played with her pussy almost non-stop. There were no more limits on when or where she could masturbate. Everyone saw her pussy out in the open every day. It didn't matter if she played with it. She didn't have any self-consciousness left to dissuade her.
• She woke one morning to the sound of someone entering her pen. Her breasts were full. The throbbing sensation in them told her so. She padded over to her milking machine, her heavy breasts leaving droplets of milk behind in the hay as she dragged them over it. They had filled out even more since she got here, as had her hips, thighs and ass. Her body was preparing itself for breeding. It was her purpose.
• As she reached the milking machine, the man in her pen pushed her away. She sat back confused. Milk. Milk. Her breasts were so swollen. Why couldn't she?