Goat milker routine

In the small, cozy barn, the moonlight streamed through the cracked windows, casting a soft glow on the couple engaged in a tender and intimate moment. She leaned into him, her breasts pressed against his firm chest as he gently massaged her back. His warm hands slid down her waist and onto her thighs, sending shivers down her spine. With each stroke, he whispered soothing words that made her heart flutter. As they continued their slow dance, he slowly removed her clothing, revealing her beautiful, pale skin. She shivered again at his touch but this time from anticipation. He led her to a stool and helped her onto it, kneeling before her. With a sense of reverence, he took her feet in his hands and began to massage them, showing her just how much he cared for every inch of her. His His car was parked in the driveway.