Streams of white fly past my belly -
Come on lass, give it some welly!
Hot creamy liquid only buckets can measure
Fingers are squeezing...
Bring my morning pleasure
This animal process...
The tight sac releases
A frenzy of sweat and
The spurting increases
I know what you're thinking -
It's a climax in silk,
But it's just me and Daisy,
My cow, milking milk.
Uh... Sorry
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