My (now ex-) wife has never been aware of my mindset regarding the ladies. She'd even recruit them, most of the time. Not that I didn't want to be par... of the selection process but I just wanted to let odds decide, in a way. Did I treat the ladies wrong? Never. Did I pay them well? Always above market standards. But I did play a game with them. All of them. And that game was pretty simple: finding out what their sexual fantasies were and let things happen, if so, between two consenting. We could get within less than a hundred yards or so from them before they acted nervous. The younger bulls were being playful this time of year, and having horn battles to begin showing who was going to be boss and do the most breeding.Both of the two boys had a Henry to shoot, and we were going to try to shoot three animals at the same time so we would still be able to get what we came for if we spooked the herd. We waited until several of the first year bulls were tired of playing and were. As Bert’s fingers grew wet with her vaginal secretions, he found her clit and began to lightly caress and massage it. . . Seconds later vaginal fluids flowed freely from her orifice.Meanwhile, as Kelly was excited more and more, she was ready. . . ready to be made into a woman. Ready to receive her first cock into her vagina. She cried out, “You can do it to me now!”But Bert didn’t respond as his wet kisses left her breasts and trailed south over her belly. Then, as he shifted himself to a new. He lightly kissed, licked and nibbled her neckline softly. Then he tongued her ear just enough to add stimulation. Victoria thought to protest again but it felt extremely pleasurable. Jose then worked his way further down to Victoria’s chest kissing her along the way. When he finally reached her breasts he gently squeezed them and rolled her nipples between his fingers. Victoria felt so feminine, so exquisite and she longed for more of his touches and caresses. Jose looked into Victoria’s eyes.