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A Cowetic Poem

The sky was dark, the moon was high
All alone, just her and I
Her hair so soft, her eyes so blue
I knew just what, she wanted to do


Her skin so soft, her legs so fine
I ran my fingers, down her spine
I didn't know how, but I tried my best
To place my hand, upon her breasts


I remember my fear, my fast beating heart
But slowly she spread, her legs apart
And when she did it, I felt no shame
All at once, the white stuff came


At last it's finished, it's all over now
My very first time, Milking a :cow:!


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