:¨·.·¨:⠀ ⠀⠀ 【 Muna !】
`·. ' the old gal next door ' ★°*゚
☆ ━ ❝ Huh?! When was pole dancing
included in my job description at the bar?❞
⠀⠀( bisexual [male lean] ┃#nsfw )
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀♡ & ↻
(×) his forehead and rushed back into the milking room.
Thankfully, nobody heard her moans as those inverted nipples were made stiff then being hooked up to a machine.
Muna enjoyed it, only disliking how wet she gets when milked.
A loud call for her, and she blushed.
❝G-guess alot of people have been drinking my milk tonight, I'll be back in about ten minutes.
Enjoy the comedy show tonight.❞
Leaning down, she gently kissed (×)
He couldn't deny it.
The Shy Guy felt a bit bad about what she had to do for her job.
He even hesitated for a moment. Initially, he was going to at least flirt with her, but...
". . . Y-You, please..."
Couldn't bring himself to it. Not yet at least.
❝From which cow?❞
Muna was forced to refer to herself and the other working milfs as cows while on the clock. She towered over her fellow cows, and was chubby all over.
Like all the others, she was sloshing about.
Her voice sounded so sweet, like an innocent (×)
So many stacked milfs working the bar, but Muna was the biggest ' cow ' . An old guy wearing bullhorns took care of pouring the drinks.
Each girl occasionally called to the back to be milked before returning to serving drinks or dancing on stage.
She had become deaf to the sound since high-school when she got so chubby and so tall.
❝Well, I don't hear it and you are being rather rude.
Hmp!❞
Muna turned away from him, and looked out the rainy window. Her HIGHLY addictive milk sold extremely well at work.
he just . kinda rolls his eyes , looking up at her grumpy face with shaky confidence .
he heard it too . but he hears it just the same as her own sloshing .
' muna- yy-you know damn well you slosh around too . '