She grunted with every stroke and was soon screaming the most obscene things to me. I can’t even remember what they were, but I do remember being v...ry shocked at thr words coming out of my mothers’ mouth.I tried my best to delay my climax until after Donna had cum, but because of how excited I was I didn’t last as long as I wanted. I began to grunt and thrust into Donna’s pussy harder and soon my cock erupted inside her. The very second I started Donna started her orgasm as well.“Yes! I. She was shot by the marauders. We buried her. They had traveled together from the east coast all the way out here."My tears were slowing. I hadn't realized how much I had missed her presence until just then. "Thanks, guys. She was a good friend. I miss her and didn't realize how much until just now." I looked over at Bill and said, "Did the Colonel tell you to keep me busy?"He nodded, "Yes, he wanted you to get us on the air but he also felt you needed to be busy and get over your loss. We have. ‘Except I was was sure it was close to mine.’ ‘You got it right,’ I assured him as he sat next to me. Then we both asked the same question in unison. ‘You ever see Hank?’ That made us both laugh. For the longest time we just sat and waited around to see if our master was going to show. When we were sure he wasn’t we began to chat. It turns out Gary and I had allot more in common than just being the same bull queer’s jizz jar. If it wasn’t for the chill in the air we never would have noticed the. Breed me, you beautiful bull! Ohhh, Mooo!" Maybe I will buy you a collar with a cowbell on it... would you like that Bessie?" Mooo, oh yes, Master I will wear my bell proudly! Oh, moo Mooo!"By now, she was pushing her ass back against me so hard our bodies made a loud, wet, slapping sound. "You like it when I breed you, Bessie? You like being milked and bred like this, don't you?" Oh fuck, Master, please, please can your slut cow come? Please, I can't stand both you and the pump like this!.