Talk:Holstaur/@comment-25517356-20141106162842/@comment-28935784-20150211143301

I'd smile at him happily as I get my hooves in gear over to where he is. I reach out for his swollen cock and gently grasp it, longing to milk him. I lean forward and whisper in his ear, 'I'll milk you ... if you milk me.' I quickly become topless and show him my swollen, aching breasts. I squeeze them and milk splashes on his face. He sticks out his tongue and has a taste, looking stunned. 'I really want your soft hands taking care of me. Forever.' He has that 'Can you believe this?' look on his face as I pull him close and pull down his trousers and my skirt.

Years later, I'm still assaulting him every chance I get and am happy. I so badly wanted a husband's soft hands on me along with his 'milk'. I'm also happy that I can squirt my juices in his mouth too, instead of only the other way around. :D