Their little spat was absolutely adorable. I spread my arms wide, and my clever cow immediately understood the cue. She leaped into my embrace, holding me tightly.
The perfect, soft pressure of her ample breasts against my chest and the feel of her silky-smooth skin only stoked my arousal. I hugged her back just as fiercely, savoring the warmth of her body. Below, my bunny, encouraged by her mother joining in, worked on my shaft with renewed enthusiasm, sucking with gusto.
"Moo… That's not fair, Master!" Delilah whined, her voice trembling like a spoiled child's. She shifted her body, letting her generous breasts rub against my chest.
"I want Master's juice too! I'm Master's cow, my milk is full! I'm jealous! Master is playing favorites!"
