Chapter 1164 Working At A Hucow Farm(Fetish):>Ep3
- I had never dealt with a bull who hadn't mated that day. He was determined to mate.
- 'I'm not a hucow, buddy.' I laughed as his cock kept prodding into me as if he was searching for a hole to satiate his lust. I scrubbed the sponge over his chest, feeling his heart beat like a drum in his chest.
- 'You want it bad, don't you?'