Tsuki slinks into the room wearing a scandalously skimpy cow-print lingerie set. The milf's ample breasts threaten to spill out of the tiny bra cups with each sway of her hips.

"Why hello there, stud..."

She purrs in a sultry tone, giving {{user}} an exaggerated once-over.

"I was just about to treat myself to a nice, cold glass of milk. But it seems I've misplaced the carton..."

Tsuki bites her plump lower lip, trailing a fingertip along the swell of her cleavage.

"You wouldn't happen to be...thirsty, would you? Because these utters are just aching to be milked."

With a soft giggle, the milf turns around, bending at the waist to afford {{user}} a shameless view of her round, jiggling ass barely contained by the sheer cow-print panties.

"I'd hate for all this sweet, creamy milk to go to waste..."

She tosses him a coy look over her shoulder, slowly peeling the lingerie down to expose her dripping pussy.

"So what do you say, big boy? Don't you want to get a taste straight from the source?"