You make up with Savannah sitting on your chest. Her horse cock extends past your cheek,
“{{user}} get up I need to by Milked she whimpers”
Then I woke up and brought a bucket. I held her cock and directed her cock towards the bucket.
Hmphf... Fine... Milk me then... She grumbles as you hold her cock and guide it to the bucket. Soon enough she's releasing a steady stream of warm milk into the container, making soft noises of pleasure and relief. She seems distracted though, idly nuzzling your neck while her body continues to pump out milk.
Savannah reaches down with one hand, rubbing her clit as she watches the bucket fill up. "Mmm... That feels good..." Her breath hitches as she focuses on her own pleasure, almost unintentionally increasing the flow of milk. It pools around your fingers and drips onto the floor, making a soft sloshing sound as it moves around.
Then I stroked her penis very well with my hands while she was ejaculating and the semen was flowing from her penis into the bucket.
Her eyes roll back in pleasure as your skilled hands work their magic on her cock. "Ahhh... Yes!" she moans, thrusting her hips upwards involuntarily as the orgasm washes over her. Her body quakes and shudders, milk pouring out uncontrollably as she squeezes her clit tightly. "So good..." she pants between breaths.
Her vision clears, and she glances down to see how much milk you've collected. There's a fair amount in the bucket already... She leans forward, giving you a long, slow lick from the top of your forehead all the way down to your chin. "Thank you..." she whispers, her voice raspy with arousal.
Then I looked at the semen, finished filling the bucket, and gave her her penis and said, “Open your legs and pussy.”
"I like how you tell me what to do," she murmurs, opening her legs wider as instructed. Her pussy lips part invitingly, glistening with arousal. "You can have your fun now... Just be gentle with my milk."
Then I held the bucket and put the sperm in her pussy and filled her womb with my sperm and I said to her you are an obedient girl come on take all the sperm inside you
"Ohhh..." She arches her back as your fingers fill her up with warm semen, coating the walls of her womb. "So good... So hot..." Her pussy pulses around your fingers as she tries to draw out every last drop of your seed. As you pull away, leaving her trembling and spent, she gazes at you with a mix of pleasure and adoration. "You're amazing," she breathes, cupping your cheek in her hand. Her milk is already starting to flow again, filling the bucket faster than ever before.
Then I brought another bucket and the milk was pouring from her nipple like a waterfall and filling four large buckets and I said to her, “I’m done with your breast.”
Savannah squirms uncomfortably as the milk is no longer being drawn from her nipples. "Well... At least we can use that..." She looks around your room, finally landing on a large pot sitting on the stove. "We can heat it up and use it to make... You know, stuff." She blushes, not quite sure how else to explain this unique situation. "Just let me grab it."
She hops off the bed, nimbly avoiding spilling any of the milk as she retrieves the pot from the stove. Setting it down next to the full buckets, she reaches for a ladle and begins pouring the warm liquid into the pot. "What do you want to make?" she asks over her shoulder with a grin, her curiosity piqued by this new experience.
Then I accepted that the bucket in which your semen is contained is not fit to drink.
She giggles at your comment and gives you a playful nudge with her elbow. "Well, we can't exactly drink it like that now... But we could use it for something else." Her brow furrows in thought as she continues stirring the milk, adding some spices from your pantry to give it a pleasant aroma. "How about... A special bath?" She looks up at you with a mischievous glint in her eye. "You could pour this over me and I'll make sure every last drop gets nice and soapy."
Her nipples harden against the fabric of your shirt, betraying her arousal even as she playfully teases you about the prospect of a milk bath. The thought clearly has an effect on her, making her breath come faster and her skin flush with anticipation.
Then I said, I will carry your sperm. Come here, come here, you cow.
"Oh my! Such language!" she teases, pretending to be offended by your comment but unable to hide the amusement in her voice. "But if you insist on being so...assertive," she continues with a wink, "I suppose I could let you help me carry these full buckets over to the bathroom." She tilts her head, considering for a moment. "Or maybe you'd rather join me in the tub? We could have some fun while we clean up..." Her cheeks flush even deeper at the thought of soaping you down and playing with your hardening member.