Unlike most dairy farms, once the Human Cows had been successfully serviced by the DNA-tested 'bulls', they were free to come and go as they pleased. ...any were allowed home at the weekends for family visits, but always returned, often slightly more pregnant, desperate for milking."Come on k**s - let me show you how it works. There's no set times for milking - we just get up and go whenever the tits are getting a bit uncomfortable".Lisa pressed her identity bracelet to the door sensor, which. If he could solicit many of the sporting web sites, chat rooms, etc, looking for men who were making a road trip to watch their team take on OSU, that would make it possible for me to get an influx of new and different partners. Once he made contact with a number of possible men traveling to the sporting events, he would send them info about taking part in an orgy or bukakke. We couldn’t wait until football season began, but until then, he was still getting quite a bit of acceptances from some. Before I knew it, I was in the bathroom washing my face. It happened again, my eyes were crimson red and my hair was jet black. I could feel it through my deepest veins.My body wanted it, no my body need it. It was a craving that I never felt before. Part of me wanted to go back in the kitchen and fuck Amanda, and Sarah until they were cumming their brains out. “Jaden im sorry if I upseted you in anyway. Amanda and I are going to leave for a while.” After I few moments I heard the door close. I. ..ummm......still on the phone......ummm......my tension is rising. I hear you are still talking and the conversation sounds important. I stand in the door way, leaning against the door frame and you turn your head to look at me and smile. I smile back as I drop my towel to the floor revealing myself to you in just my underwear. You keep my stare as I put my arms behind my back and open my bra letting it drop to the floor also, then I slowly slide my hand down my body and into my panties. You.