08-05-2018, 09:35 PM
the bull shifted to lean over the chair, his udder still over the bucket and he looked back at him tail raised "this tell you what i want?" he asked blushing deeply "I...i want you to Mate me... like the bull you are!" he reached down with one of his own hands to grope and stroke his length before moving to rub his udder and teats, giving another moo as he drew out some milk himself from the sensetive and still quite full sack.
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