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Bronwyn R.
The sky was blue, the moon was high,
we were alone just she and I
with my courage, I did my best, I placed
my hand upon her breast.
I shook, I shivered, I felt my heart as
I slowly pulled her legs apart, I was afraid,
I didn’t know how, it was my 1st experience
of milking a cow.

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