The three men had fork lift tines set at a sharp upward angle and the tines pushed together. They had managed to get the bulls head between the tines ...nd he couldn't get out because of his horns. BB figured that if similar setups worked for dairy cows, it should work for the big bull. The 3000+ pound bull was bellowing, and had his feet planted as BB pulled the beast toward the pen with the fork lift. The engine of the fork lift would howl in protest every time the drive wheels hit a slick. Being there dressed like a normalgirl when there was nobody to see it was even more pathetic in an oddway.He hadn't seen me. I got right up to the fence and put down the heavyhammer. I made a "pssh" sound. There was no reaction. The blonde bobswayed as he unpegged another bra from the line.I "psshed" a little louder. He looked up, his mascaraed and made up eyeslooking in my direction. I waved him over. He hesitated, a white lacybra dangling from his right hand. Even from maybe fifteen metres I. Jenny started bucking her hips as Derek fingered her. “oh my god I’m going to cum” she cried as her pleasure built up. Derek smiled as he slid another finger into her. Jenny nearly screamed as she came. After jenny had calmed down ,Derek stood up . He dropped his shorts and got on his knees. Jenny sat up and wrapped his hand around his shaft. She then kissed the head of his cock and circled her tongue around it. She took the head of his cock into her mouth and started. She'd grown tired of Ryan's refusal to do as she asked and come home right after work. He preferred stopping at the local bar, having a few brews with his buds and coming home when he damn well pleased. Since he was the primary breadwinner in the family, he got away with it.The next big problem he had was that on this particular night, he'd promised to take Patricia to see the hot new movie "Saving Private Ryan". At about the time the movie was to start, he was in the middle of his third beer.