No, you don't care.

1. No, you don’t care.

“So if you’re the cow,” I asked coming back with the full water bottle and taking a sip from my own half-filled soda. “What does that make me, Farmer Brown?”

Once again she got to all fours letting her shirt fall loose and giving me a subtle glance at her pendulous breasts as they swung independently of the wet fabric. “Well.” She sighed turning to face me in profile. “If you can find a pale, I’ll gladly fill it for you.” She said reaching down and taking hold of one of her naked breasts and revealing it to me.

“What if, I prefer to pump my own milk?” I asked coyly coming closer.

“I don’t think this cow would abject.” She answered giving a squeeze and squirting a long stream of milk which hit me dead center in the chest. “But you have to get closer than that.” She said playfully removing her shirt and taking the other breast in her other hand.

“You’re pretty good with those.” I said wiping the milk from my shirt.

Two more long streams suddenly headed my way in response, the first I managed to step outside of, but the second hit me right in the cheek, splattering my lips with the sweet mix of her fluid. “Oh almost a bullseye.” She said laughing. “I’ll have to try once more.”

“Really, you’re trying to get it in my mouth.” I said wiping my cheek.

“How else am I gonna get you hooked.” She laughed

“Hooked, so it’s like crack?” I asked

“That what all the kids say.” She laughed giving both breasts a squeeze and shooting twin streams right into my mouth and nose.

“Shit!” I called realizing that more had gone into my mouth than I thought. Spluttering out the sweet liquid I was shocked by how quickly she was able to hit me again. “How much you got in there?” I asked once again wiping my face.

“Plenty.” She said sliding back onto all fours before spraying two more long streams into the dirt. “It’s constantly coming. I can fill two bottles from just one, if I don’t pump for eight hours.” She said sitting back on her knees.

“How long has it been since you pumped last?” I asked sitting right beside her.

“Since this morning. I meant to pump as soon as I handed tommy off, but you interrupted me and I forgot to keep the portable machine with me. Which means I have to wait until I get home unless…..” She trailed off with a hopeful expression.

“Unless what?” I asked

“Unless, you……… milk me.” She said taking my hand a placing it on her left breast.

“I’m not sure?” I said tentatively.

“Oh please!” She said pushing my fingers around her nipple and eliciting a small dribble of milk. “I’m so full, and I can’t stand it anymore.” She cooed pressing my other hand on her other breast and causing two streams to begin to run as she moved closer and put her head in my crotch. I couldn’t help that fact that I was fully erect at this moment, but the fact that my hands were now milking her, I was hard enough to break a cinderblock. Suddenly, I felt my shorts move and felt her take my throbbing cock in her hands. “While you’re doing that, I’ll repay the favor by milking this.”

I gave her tits and involuntary squeeze as she positioned herself and she groaned with pleasure. Then I felt the wet embrace of her mouth close around me and I couldn’t help but moan myself. “Oh God!” I moaned squeezing back and causing multiple jets of milk to spray onto the table.

Locked in this odd embrace we pleasured each other for a few minutes until she broke away yanking her shorts down. “Fuck Me!” She screamed.

“What?” I asked more out of shock at the statement than out of not understanding.

“Fuck this kid out of me.” She moaned pouncing atop of me and sliding my dick into her wet gaping pussy with one fluid motion. “Make me scream!”

With renewed effort I pounded her pussy relentlessly as she screamed and shrieked as the sky darkened above us. All at once I became aware of every part of her at once moving in a sort of unchoreographed, and yet fluid ballet. Streams of milk sprayed from each of her tits and ran over my chest, face, and every exposed surface as our passions built. The total volcano of her lust erupted in one last violent motion as she suddenly reared her head back screaming in unrestrained release, an almost silent scream of pleasure that only in its **** throws made any sound.

I felt the tightness in my balls as my own explosion built but by then she was riding the waves of her own orgasm, shaking from its aftershocks and I don’t think she cared. I picked up the pace as she dug her nails into my back in a sort of sweet pain that only heightened our moment. The pressure built in my loins until with a sudden buck of pleasure given by another fresh orgasm from her sent me headlong over the edge. I exploded inside of her. An explosion of such magnitude, of such pleasure, our bodies didn’t collapse, but rather just folded in on each other from the sheer spent energy of the experience. Spent in ways I never thought possible, I simply embraced the darkness rushing in on my mind as rest closed in. Letting go of my breath only after every drop of cum had been spent from my now limp self.

Neither of us moved from that moment, each feeling our legs were nothing more than jelly filled sausages. Then, after what seemed like hours of nothingness, where time slowed and the stars birthed into existence with astonishing clarity, she rolled off me with a wet splat. “Holy fuck. That may have just gotten me pregnant all over again, it was so good.” She said embracing her belly as she tried to stand, finding it impossible, and sliding down to one of the benches. She remained there for a few moments, before gripping the table with one hand, and her belly with the other, she **** herself onto trembling legs panting with what I assumed was exhaustion.

“You alright?” I asked draining what was left of my soda in a single gulp. “Or did I actually fuck that kid out of you.”

“Well.” She groaned taking a small step, before a torrent of fluid suddenly soaked her legs and the bench under her. “You may have. My water just broke.” She panted reaching between her legs. “And this kid is coming fast.”

1. Panic, call for help.

2. Keep calm and help her ready herself to give birth right there.