No private bodily secrets left to reveal, my shaved lips and butthole defenceless. Denny’s fingers teased over my labia. I moaned,”Ohh, Mmm, Mmm, ...hh.”She was so sensual to start with but I could tell she had put spit on her fingers and her thumb was soon digging into my clithood, which really excited me. She was edging around my arsehole with one finger, then two. She was opening my pucker hole between her spreading pushing fingers. My friend was gaping my arse. She dribbled a wad of spit. After I could recall living as a Bull for nine winters, something in me foretold of my certain doom. I note many of the older cows went away, and their heifers became as my new cows. I pondered often when chewing the cud, as when my young bull I spawned would fight with me for rights to breed.Oddly, those young bulls never materialized, they being gelded and sold, went to become meals at hamburger restaurants. One day as I stood waiting for the gate leading to the pasture as thrown open, the. One had a honey skinned complexion and stood 5feet 5inches tall,the other was about 5feet 7inches tall with a real dark complexion,short hair and a face that'll stop a bus at full speed.Body wise there was nothing there but his friend had a nice round ass shoulder lenth brown hair and soft brown eyes.A few times he stopped me in the hallway and we talked,he invited me come by after I got off work and when that time came I did stop by their place and he was wearing a denim skirt and a cream. He gets up and walks over to a red velvet chaise long says 'sit there Lexi and ill change your position in a moment,' and motions me to sit for him, I nod and do as I am told not wanting to upset anything after all I was late and he wants to paint me. I sit down he hurries over to a covered canvas that's placed on an easel, slowly pulling the dust sheet from it, he has already painted the chaise and was just waiting on the right muse to finish the painting, I guess I am that muse. I pull the.
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