“You dirty bitch you have been thinking about swinging and being fucked by other men haven’t you?” he laughs “No I haven’t” you reply. He ...reaches down and feels your pussy. “Well this soaking wet pussy tells me different” he says. You try to pretend you haven’t been thinking about swinging but he knows you better. You slide down his body and start to suck his cock back to hardness. As you suck him off he teases you by telling you to imagine another cock fucking your pussy. This gets your pussy. I could see his cock covered in her cum as he started pushing deep inside her. Within a few seconds he had her moaning again. He then laid her on her back and pushed her legs straight up. She continued to gasp each time he pushed in. He started slow, then went faster and faster. She slowly laid back, arched her back and let out another series of deep moans. Orgasm two. This time, Jason couldn’t hold on. Her orgasm was so powerful, I could watch as his cum started to drip out of her pussy. His. Jo said right that’s them out of the way lets clean you up, leaning towards me and kissing me again. Then pushing me back on the bed she started to like above my pussy at all the cum that had been spilt there. She made sure it was all gone before saying its on your stockings too hun, and removed them too so for the first time I was completely naked like her. She move round and positioned herself over me so her pussy was above my face once more but this time I could see it, it looked really nice. Time and the constant dominating of my cow herd to surrender their furred butts to my mounting pleasures worked to make me forget about Alice, or her mother. I did still remember counting the passing of winter seasons, as a time when flies were gone, and the corral muck became frozen dry for ease to lie down and find a rest.Spring and summer returned the flies to be a bother, but my thrill began anew, as did my cock ache from mating with cows. After I could recall living as a Bull for nine.