The Boss's Little Cow 2

The Boss's Little Cow

How the Taboo Nursing Hucow Got Pumped

by Ariel Lenov

Copyright 2015 Ariel Lenov

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For the second morning in a row, Kendra woke to the sun spilling into her room. As her eyes adjusted to the light, it took her a few minutes to get her bearings and realize where she was. The cream coloured walls of the Agrocorp complex came into focus and as she looked out the window she saw the same green rolling hills she'd seen yesterday from the car.

She couldn't remember how long she'd slept, or even when she gone to bed for that matter. As her mind drifted back searching for memories small snapshots of yesterday started coming back to her. Driving through the green hills in Mr. Arnold's red Corvette. His hand on the small of her back. The sound of his palm as it connected with the flesh of her ass. And then the pleasure came back. It kind of surprised her, how vivid the memory was. That warm glowing pleasure of being hooked up to the machine and being drained, relieved of that feeling of fullness. She felt a familiar tingling in between her legs and closed her eyes trying to bring the memories into focus.

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