Part way through this work session, the milking machine kicked in; sucking painfully on punana’s udders – dry as the hormones had not yet had any affect. you may also have found the pedals under your feet. Xxnx “The window is triple glazed and is made of mirrored glass so you can see out but no-one can see in,” continued the man as he walked round to stand in front of punana.
Day after day, week after week and month after month, punana laboured, produced milk and was fucked. Let me explain a few things, but won’t worry if you don’t take it all in; you’ll have plenty of time to pick it up,” he laughed.
