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It seemed that she had had enough wine with dinner to finally relax. “It’s so desi weird though, how different they are from Betty,” I said. “Like, when you consider their personalities as animals, it always seemed natural to me the way they act as people. Sonja is hyper, Momo lazy, Chloe is nervous, but Betty… is this really the personality you would expect from her?” “I’m not quite sure. When she was just a regular cow, she loved people, loved to get petted, was always ready to be milked, and she loved hanging around the bulls.” “So, you’re saying she was a slut.” “Oh, definitely.” “I heard that!” “I can’t believe that the first thing you did after transforming was bang this guy!” Lorraine indian cackled. “Well, he looked so spineless and pitiful, I just wanted to see how easy it would be for me to break him.” “Master isn’t spineless or pitiful!” Sonja barked. Betty licked her lips and began massaging her breasts. “I’ll agree to that. He certainly did prove himself a man.” “Ugh, you’re perverts, all of you,” said Elise. “Hey, believe it or not, the girls and I do a lot more than just have sex. I’ve taught them how to read and write, we go on walks whenever we can, and they each have their own hobbies that I help them with. When we were snowed in during that big storm, we spent days playing board games next to the woodstove.” “This winter was such a nightmare. Angie put her hand on my shoulder and said, “He’s just jacking off.” I sit down, looking at her, how beautiful she is, how sexy she is, how much I need her all the time. I squeezed some air out of her and rubbed her lower back, almost to her ass cheeks. "I can't believe I'm saying this but yes, I will help you but it won't be easy, she will resist your advances on her." I whimpered as this bliss surged through my body. "I always knew you were strong," he started, kissing her neck as his body covered hers. That innocent feel about her was gone with those words. Sheila was nodding as she took in all that I had said. Hello Yavara, I’m glad we could finally meet as more than dreams and carnal thoughts. She started to suck. Dawn was mortified at the thought of exposing her slavery but was unable to resist. I saw the goosebumps indian on the back of her neck form but it was over 80 degrees at night and humid. Avan had taken Caci to a vacant room that had tables and chairs and kitchen appliances. Then, tentatively, her rectal gateway blossomed open and the fleshy knob of the stallion’s rigid cock sunk into delicious embrace of her anal portal. "Now" he said as his hand desi slid over her petite buttocks. Mmm, you are looking good.” She seemed to believe in Miya's sincere apology. God, it’s is so fucking amazing. So soft and smooth. Almost too late Triot saw that this time Sam was going to get through, damn it!