One day, I walked into my local bar, and there in the snug in the corner, was old Jim and his friend, Bertie, enjoying a game of dominoes and talking ...bout horse racing. Jim saw me at the bar, and beckoned me over.'You know old Bertie, don't you?' Jim piped.Bertie's wife had died a couple of years previously, and the old guy spent most of his time in the bar or the bookies nowadays.'Sure, everyone knows Bertie', I replied and smiled to the handsome widower as he took a sip from his pint of. This was a whole, new feeling for me. To feel hishands 'milking' my tits was exquisite, but it was making me so wetand horny. I wanted more.At that time he took that empty glass and placed that in between hislegs just within a inch below my left nipple. What he is going to do?What he thought about me? Oh my god!!!!!!! Am I a cow? Like a milkmanhe wants to extract my breast milk. How perverted he is? Franklyspeaking I never even thought like this.He continued the 'milking' of my tits and to. More

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