Milking Funny poem that starts off very erotic and sexual.
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The sky was dark, The moon was high, All alone just she and I.
Her hair was soft, Her eyes were blue, I knew just what She wanted to do.
Her skin so soft, Her legs so fine. I ran my fingers Down her spine.
I didn't know how But I tried my best. I started by placing My hands on her breast.
I remember my fear, My fast beating heart. But slowly she spread Her legs apart.
And when I did it, I felt no shame. All at once The white stuff came.
At last it's finished. It's all over now. My first time ever, At milking a cow.
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