We knew, somehow, he loved Mom and died, slowly, without her. He loved us but we were not Mom. We had a milk cow and from age six I milked. The milk p...obably saved our lives. When Bessie died we were thirteen. I walked ten miles to the Aaronson farm and in the dark of the night stole one of their hundreds of milk cows. We named her Bessie – we thought all milk cows were named Bessie. ‘Cindy! Don’t ever, don’t ever let Bessie out in the daytime.’ I thought all cows looked the same but I didn’t. We both were actually fucking like dogs in the streets. Her ass size and shape made me hornier and I was pumping her with full mood. The room was filled with lust and moaning. I was also Grabbing her boobies from behind and spanking her till the end and her ass turned pinkish. I fucked for a good time. I was about to cum and I didn’t wear any condoms too. She said to kindly cum in her pussy that will satisfy her because after her first child birth she can’t give birth anymore so it’s fine. More

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