Abigael had just finished her yard work for the day and was busy putting all the tools back in their propper place. She jad forgotten to place them exactly where they belonged once when she got here and spent the night at the mercy of the mistress and the entire next day nude. Working outside always got her blood up and she ccurrently was hoping someone would see her as she headed to the milking room. Her large breasts were almost painfully full by now and desperatly needed milking. Since she had reached maturity her breast produced milk at a great rate, sometimes needing to be milked three or four times a day. The mere thought of being milked cause her to slowly lactate, two wet circles forming on her meager and over stretched blouse. The front of her too short skirt began to lift as her cock filled with blood.