And I'm... the cow. Just the cow. Lynn sat up to let the tub drain. She closed the curtain around her and then, still seated, she turned on the shower... Hot water streamed down her body, washing away the shampoo she'd worked into her fur. She raised her muzzle to it. With her eyes closed, she was still just a woman. A human woman taking a shower just like everyone else. She pushed herself back up with her hooves against the tub and her tail moved with her. But not really human anymore, she. "Nothing at all... I'm naked... All I have on is your dick... I'm naked for you to fuck..."Another half an hour passed, the strangest and best and most painful of his life. It seemed to last forever, and at the same time to be over in seconds. Charlie finally let it all out, sobbing and shaking, crying in her hair, inhaling its familiar, aching scent and keening in despair even as he was shooting his heart out into her wet, grasping, squeezing pussy. She only held him after, stroking his back. They dated for a while before they opted to get married. The wedding went off without a hitch. All of the fun would be during the honeymoon. It was there they'd meet Andre, a handsome Frenchman who always spotted beard stubble. Andre was a bellhop at the Grand Lakes Hotel, a 60 story high rise. He'd come to America to see the sites and take in the culture. He fell in love with the country, especially the horny couples. And he could see by the way Gregg and Michelle were all over each other,. ” You grin as you let go of your cock and walk out of the bedroom. You walk into the bathroom silently, your cock entering just before the rest of you enters. Danielle is standing under the shower with her back towards you. You get into the shower and surprise her by pressing your body against hers from behind and you start to grope her tits. Danielle jumps at your touch. “That took you long enough,” she giggles. You don’t react. Not with words, that is. You move back a little and Danielle.