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The beauty of milkmaids never fades.
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The beauty of milkmaids never fades.
That looks super convenient...for tea, anyway. I think it would slow down baking, though
Well, in reality, it doesn't slow the baking process, or anything else, for that matter. My wife saves all left-over milk in the fridge and freezer, having entirely replaced cows milk since the 3rd week of starting to feed our baby. She usually produces more than we need and enjoy.
I guess it just takes some planning ahead, then. I only meant that producing on the spot would be useful when making a cup
Some would say, in need of milking.
That's pretty hot, to be honest
This is a fantastic link....
Very interesting. My wife is lactating. Recently, just kidding around with a friend at breakfast, the three of us, the friend was amazed and I, proud, at how healthy my wife looks and how much milk she is producing, replacing cow's milk completely in our kitchen. I think it was I who first kidded her about being my prize cow. She blushed but looked pleased. Our friend finally joined in, visibly pleasing her even more, saying he was sad he didn't have someone like her. I stepped in, pointing out that the French toast he was eating and the café au laÎt he was drinking was made with her milk. He looked over at her breasts and then up into her eyes and said Thank you to her, which pleased her even more. I said she milked herself 4 or more times a day after each feeding of our daughter, and his eyes got big. Drunk, I suppose, with the moment, he blurted out that he'd "Sure like to see that!" I asked her if I could show him. She looked confused but managed in silence to convey that kind of maybe women say when they have already made a decision to say yes. I went around the table, stood behind her, picked up an empty coffee cup, and asked her to hold it under her breast as I raised one up and out from the elastic top of her peasant blouse.
She was heavy with milk. Her skin was stretched tight and looked almost transparent. Her nipple was erect and dripping. I noticed a spreading stain in the soft cotton material of her blouse over the other nipple and lifted that breast out, pushing her top well down to her waist. I supposed all the talk had contributed to an increasing and prolonged letdown. The dripping was steady, almost a stream. I lifted a breast with both hands and gently stroked forward, over and over, squeezing only slightly as my fingers pressed her nipple outward, careful not to squeeze the nipple, as she'd shown me. As soon as she was spraying into the cup, audible quite clearly, I asked my wife if our friend could try. Under her breath, or maybe just not able to get out more than a whisper, she said, "If you don't mind," which in women I think indicates, "I'm not sure but I'm ready and curious, let's see." We both milked her. It was so damned erotic it has contributed to pillow conversations every night.
This is one of my all-time favorites:
http://www.xvideos.com/video340567/laura_expressing_milk
I'd like to meet Laura.
The beauty of milkmaids never fades.
Thanks MilkFountain. Your stories are sooooo hard-making. Thanks for this info. I always knew it was true.
[/QUOTE]A little eloquent support for the milking
A little eloquent support for the milking