I had business in British capital and need to get there in a day and half. I did not give myself lots time but I had clients who were waiting on a marriage offer and I needed to sign some papers to make it official. It was raining and fog had set in. I was in the mountains and the roadstead had become dangerous. I need to find a hotel and something to eat before it got to late. It was nearly midnight when I finally found a Pub near a poop road, I had taken by mistake. It was only a few miles from the highway and I knew I could get back in the morning. I got out my Porsche and opened the threshold to the Pub. The Le French Milk River Pub & Inn was a lowly but rustic Pub with 2 rooms and a small Pub with some French beer on tap. I sat down in a box booth away from the bar and the barkeeper came over and gave me a pint. The beer was ardent and the old man brought me some roast beef and white potato vine about 20 minutes later. There was no one in the Pub and I had two more beers before I finished my meal. About an hour later I looked outside from a window over my shoulder joint and notice the rain was coming down harder. I could barely see my car in the private road. I did however see a man run by the figurehead of the pub and come in the side door. The man quickly took seat at the bar. He had a shooting of whisky and 2 beers before he took of his coating and put it on the back of his chairperson. He looked my focus and raised his beer towards me and smiled. The barkeep came over and took my dish antenna and I asked him to buy the man at the bar a beer on me. The man at the bar drank his beer. He got up and came over to my table.. `` Do you listen if I sit down. '' said the man. `` No, please sit down. Looks like you have had a yearn night. '' I said. `` American ? '' He said. I nodded yes and then sipped my beer. `` I am French and I have been stuck in this town for some time. What day is it. '' He said. `` Novemebr 30. '' I said. `` My god I have been here for 3 month. I am a gross sales man for a big dairy farm near Paris and came here to meet a husbandman who was selling Milk River. I have been here since the end of Aug and have not been able-bodied to pull up stakes. Can you keep a secret ? '' I nodded yes and put down my pint on the old wooden table and pulled my fanny closer to him. `` for the first time my name is Fred and the narrative I am about to tell is not for the faint of heart. It happen to me and I am afraid I may never be able to leave this town or the farmer who I came to see a few months ago. '' said Fred. I took off my glasses and wiped them and took another sip of my beer. `` I got a call from a women who lived on a farm and she had come up with a new blade of milk that she needed me to get and betray for her. She told me to come alone and as quick as possible to serve her. I did not narrate my f****y were I was going and got in my fun car and drove 12 hours to see her. It was raining that Night just liketonight. '' said Fred. There was some roar and a lighting bolt flashed outside the window. I sipped my beer again and looked at Fred. `` Once I got to her farm, she invited me into her old farm sign and I followed her inside. She took my coat and put my briefcase next to the kitchen mesa. She reached into her ice box and pulled out two milk juggs and placed them on the table. She popped off the top and poured each one of us a looking glass of milk. She got up and went into her living room and came back with some biscuit and a jar of white cream. '' said Fred. I folded my hands in my lap and moved my feet under the table and curled up my right arm towards my face. I looked and noticed Fred breathing had increased. `` I took a morsel of the cookies and sipped the milk in the glass. It was cold and she sat and looked at me. She took of the lid to the jar of blank cream. She used her fingerbreadth to extract some white ointment and placed in her medallion. She warmed her palm and rubbed the cream on my script. I drank the milk ice faster and had a weird sense impression on my skin. I looked at her and my eyes were beginning to close. My vision was getting unaccented and I noticed she had not d***k any of her milk. '' said Fred. I turned my foreland and looked around the pub to see if any one was watching us. Fred paused and then said `` I woke up about an minute later. I was in a room that was 12x12x12 and was lying on a small bed. There were only four metal walls and a small toilet on the far end. There was a Milk River machine next to the brain of the bed on my bequeath side. I moved my limb and stage but they were shackled to the bed. I looked down and I realized I was naked. I had been completely shaved and my clothes were on a wooden milking stool near the base of the bed. I yelled for aid and moved around but no one could here me. I kept thinking back to what happen but it did not construct any sense. '' said Fred. I moved in my seat and squeezed my men as I looked at Fred and waited for Sir Thomas More of his story. `` The door to my room swung outdoors and the woman who I had met earlier was standing there. She was about 5ft 8 with big bootleg leather boot that came above her stifle. She had jet black long tomentum that flowed passed her shoulders and wore lots of make-up. She had big red fiery brim and smelled of meretricious fragrance. She had on a big black corset that was tied tightly around her Brobdingnagian pectus. She was a large char who I would learn later was called a SSBW. She had a leather strap in her right hand and with her allow she unbuckled her bra and her big 44HH mamilla fell down to her waist. She measured 44 HH - 42 waist - 54 ass. She was not wearing panties and her big hairy snatch was a mess. I could see her big cunt mouth looking at me and she barely could move as she walked toward me. '' said Fred. I gulped my beer and shifted my weight on my chairman. `` Fred I brought you to this farm for only one intention. You are to aid me and my friends in this town make money. You will do everything I say. You will ask no questions. If you are good I may let you get out over fourth dimension. I was scared and looked at her and nodded yes. We need a person with your expertise in making my farm and others in the town more profitable. I do n't require to milk another cow. We have found that breast milk is better and you can help us. I read your bio on the internet and sleep with you were a doc at hospital delivering babies and now you own a big dairy farm. All we require of you is to ratify off on the milk and help us farm my White cream in the jar upstairs. '' said Fred I looked at him and put my hand on my straits. `` What did you do ? '' I asked `` She explained that they needed my signature tune on the Milk River bottles to certified the Milk was good and they need my spermatozoon for the ashen emollient. I was puzzled but she put down the leather strap and took off her corset and her huge juggs fell into my face. I started to draw and bite her nipples and she started to suck and stroked my cock. She deep throated my big cock and licked my Ball and rubbed her teat all over my side and chest. She got up of the priming next to the bed and mounted my putz. She started to ride my cock hard and her tits flopped in my face. I tried to run my bridge player but I was still tied to the bed. She put her bridge player on my chest of drawers and pounded her cunt on my big cock. I only could use up so a good deal pleasure and when she orgasmed on my dick and got off and she pulled up a big jar next to my cock, I started to cumm. She shot my big encumbrance onto her face and ptyalize my load into the jar. She wiped my hawkshaw clean and sealed the jar. '' said Fred. Fred took a sip of his beer and looked around the bar. `` I woke up about an hour later after the women had left. The threshold opened and another fair sex came in. She was about 5ft 5 with a garden pink slip on covering her BBW body. She had brown hose that was held up by some smuggled garters and was wearing 4inch black-market platform high dog. She had a Brobdingnagian white ass and bent grass over to blame something off the floor next the bed. She signed in on a note pad and took off her pink lingerie. She measured 42FF - 38 waist - 40 ass. She also had two orotund tit that were capped off my two huge mamilla the size of my ovolo. Her mamilla were wet and she fondled her breast causing hot white milk to spud out and land on my stomach. My putz was hard in no time and she smiled as she looked down at me. She walked over and climbed on the bed putting her bald pussy in my face. She reached down and f***ed my straits into her pussy. I was licking and sucking her pussy mouth with my lingua and she orgamsed flooding my mouth. She screamed and moaned and clamped on my promontory as she had another orgasm. She then got up and sat down on the milking potty next to the bed and plugged in the milking automobile. She put two big chicken feed containers on her nipples and breast and then the milk squirted out her nipple and into a long tube that lead too a big Milk River container on the story. My tool was still intemperately watching her and she got back up and sat down on my boldness again. I started to thrash and suck her and could see the milk shooting out her teat and she orgamsed on my look. After an hour she got up and left me with a hard on and picked up her big jar of milk and smiled at me. '' said Fred. My putz was getting hard in my dungaree and I was having a heavy time listening to Fred story. `` I went to sl**p and woke up the next day. The first off women brought me breakfast and let me use the bathroom. She tied my wooden leg back but let my subdivision free. A couple of star sign later as I was still au naturel prevarication in the bed I could her pick steps over oral sex from upstairs and then the door to my room opened. There was a light-haired women who was about 5ft 9 with big curly hair and who was wearing a riding outfit. She measured 38GG - 34 waist - 44 ass. She had skin tight Brown University pants and a white blouse that was stretched out but could not hide her huge juggs. I saw she had the Sami jar the first woman had collected my semen in and I figured she was there to get some more. I smiled and watched her proceeds off her dress. She had tiny feet with pink painted toe nail and a small rose tattoo on her ankle joint. She had big meaty thigh and a huge ass that was tan to pit her body. She had two big fat tit on her vast tits and she was also producing Milk from her big juggs. Her name was Lola and she sucked my cock and fondled my big musket ball and licked my ass hole as she let me eat her big pussy. She also put the milking machine on her white meat and got into a threescore nine position so I could eat her pussy and fondle her big ass. I moved my hands all over her ass and tugged on her hips. I felt her put the white jar next to my cock and when she deep throated my pecker and kissed one ball I erupted and she pulled my dick out and inject my load into the jar. '' said Fred. `` What happen next ? '' I said. `` I have met over 20 cleaning woman who have come to the farm house to produce Milk. All the charwoman are either BBW or SSBW and have huge tits and ass. They sometimes fuck me or I eat there pussy so they will bring about More milk. They feed me and let me walk around the farm with the understanding I will not try to get out. They have sex with me as many as a twelve times a day. I was beginning to leave out my f****y and tonight I was able to sneak out when the woman of the house went into town to get some milk containers. I saw this Pub as I was coming through the field just over there. '' said Fred. I looked over at the end of the bar and noticed the side door had opened and the bartender was just closing the door. `` Do you require me to call your f****y or hold them a content. I can labor you to Paris in my car out front. '' I said. `` I am not sure what I want to do. '' said Fred. I shifted my hard on in my pants and placed my handwriting on the mesa. Fred and I were still talking and not paying aid. I reached down to get my beer to experience another drink. The meth felt warm and when I began to drink my beer I looked at Fred. He was drinking his glass and I noticed his drink was Caucasian. His straits tilt down and his center closed. He slump to the side of meat. My eyes were getting darker and I fell off my chair onto he ground. I looked up and noticed a marvelous adult female in a over pelage and she was giving 6 containers of milk to the bartender. She walked over and looked down at me and I noticed her black leather boots that went over her knee. role 2 cumming soon buck xoox