When her moo and bellow died down, so did her struggle. She kept walking and looking over her shoulder at him. Her big cow eyes were wide with fear, a...d her tail kept trying to thrash about under Spence's belly."Daisy, babe, I got you now," Spence told her.Her bucking and walking was giving Spence a delicious feeling. Her big cow cunt was all around his cock now, massaging it and caressing it. Her great slimy sides of pink cunt meat were moving all over his shaft like hot wet glaciers.Spence's. Bill looked at Sam and said you better go take care of her and left the room, closing the door as he left.I stopped buttoning my dress as I walked up to Sam, reaching for his cock. He was as hard as a rock. I asked him if he enjoyed me exposing myself to Bill. Sam didn’t know what to say. I took his hand and slid his finger along the moist slit of my pussy, mentioning that he needed to take me somewhere to finish what we started unless he wanted to fuck me right now on his desk. I told Sam that. She was beginning to sweat now, her hair slightlysticking to the back of her neck and the underside of her bra beginningto feel damp as her own body heat mingled with Sam's. Suddenly, Samstopped."I think that's enough teasing," he said as he arose. He took a few stepsbackwards and motioned for Veronica to get off of the bed and onto herknees. "It's time," was all he said as Veronica instinctively complied.She sunk to her knees and became oddly aware of the sensation of herdress straps now. Many a sorry soldier spewed his bread and stew into the Irish Sea and I was amongst them. My stomach curled into a fist and punched the remnants of my bile over the side. 'A couple of hours, lad, just a couple more hours. Play me that song. You know? The one you were playing last night. Go on! It'll take your mind off it.' I sat up against the rail, clutched my guts to save them from a salty grave, and squeezed the words out between dry biblical heaves. 'You've changed your tune, Billy. You.