Unka age 32-35 years ka lag raha tha, height itni jyada nahi thi. Thoda bharaa hua shareer, lambe bhure baal, aur ekdum gora gora rang. Shayad abhi ab...i woh nahaa ke aaye the. Unke badan ki halki halki khushbu se mera lund aur bhi uchhalne laga tha.Unhone baalon mein mehendi lagayi thi shayad 3-4 din pehle. Kyu ki mehendi ki geeli geeli khushbu halke se mere dil mein utar rahi thi. Jis tarah woh dikh rahi thi unko kuch bhi make-up karne ki zarurat nahi thi. Unhone red-yellow color ka sleeveless. Julie rolled to the side of the entryway and cradled her swollen belly. She prayed for the baby and slowly stood. Limping after Frederick, Julie would do whatever she could to stop him. She watched him turn left outside the front door and hurried after.“Still rutting like a bitch, darling?” Frederick was in sight of his wife and son now. He marched through the high weeds and stopped about fifteen feet from them. The rosebush was right behind them. “Such a facile plan befitting a sow of your. You were not stupid. The current war had cost you much, the country needed time to recover. To train new soldiers, to take in crops, to stockpile food. War had come upon you, and though you had won, it had not been without its price.Your father's ambition had been laudable. But his limited intellect had seen him squander the potential of his vision. Not you. You would be better. Taking what he had learned and perfecting it. You would prove yourself first his equal, and then his. The cows anguish fills the room for a moment, until my cock enters her mouth, serving as a new gag.I look up from the cow to Whore 2. "Crank it hard!" She obeys my command. A well of sound enters the cows throat, With no where to go, the screams vibrate into my cock. Along with her dancing tongue, it feels like a sadistic heaven. As I thrust in full, rapeful earnest, I hear the sickening sound of splitting flesh followed by the sound of a steady drip of blood hitting the table. The cows collar.