Slowly at first, then building up to a feverish pace, we banged away at each other, cumming a couple of times each. After Tara came the third time we ...ntangled ourselves. I wanted to repay Tara for the service she had given me and I told her to lie down. I began by kissing inside her thighs, working my way up to her soaking wet cunt. I could smell the musky odor of our mixed cum as I got closer and closer to her love tunnel, enjoying the wonderful new taste of her as I went. Finally I parted. Mom checked her and told me that I should put her up in a pen inside the barn.I prepped a pen with fresh straw, and then put some hay and another small scoop of grain out for her. I hung a five gallon water bucket on the hook so she would have water, before leading her to her temporary birthing pen.Mom stood and I watched her for a few minutes before proclaiming, "She'll probably calve in the morning. She's almost ready and the calf is in the right position by the way she looks. You might be. Marla was just another American icon to be bought and sold, only her commodity was her very supple and sensuous twenty four year old body. Like she said to her American compatriots, “We’re just doing our part to help balance the trade deficit !”Marla had answered and ad in the New York New about fabulous money to be made in the Far East. She went for and interview, and found out that while not very glamorous, working the bars and night clubs of Tokyo and Osaka could earn a pretty blonde girl. ? His teeth closed briefly on my ear. A caress? ?Why can’t you help but do things like that, pet??Oh, God. ?Um. I...??Is it because you’re an undisciplined slut??Unbelievably, I felt more heat rush through me, creeping up my neck and pooling in my exposed pussy. ?Oh, please—?Then he pinched my nipples hard, and held on. ?Say it.?Whimpering, clutching his shirt collar now, I repeated, ?I can’t help it because—because I’m—an undisciplined slut.? His pinching grip relaxed and my nipples throbbed..