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With a last fond look over his stall door, she left the Milking Room. Much later that night, the Scullery Maid stood again at the asian door to Thor's stall, her face a blackened mess of tear-stained makeup, misery and a fresh, red swelling around her eye, soon to be a deep blue bruise. She slowly unlatched the stall door, murmuring "Oh Thor, oh you good boy" as she listened to his deep breathing. She sobbed quietly and rested her head against the cool, dark wood. She well knew you never entered a stallion's MILF stall at night, not without a cattle prod and a club, but as the tears rolled down her face, she realized she just didn't care… Hours before, she had returned home from the Production Prize banquet, flushed with pride at the compliments and accolades that had been showered on her, and completely oblivious to the darkening expression on her wife Synthia's face. She had felt the increasing coldness in Synthia's manner as the evening went by, but excused it by telling herself Synthia must be very tired after such a long day. But as soon as the door shut behind them, Synthia's bad mood blossomed into full-scale rage, and she turned on the Scullery Maid like a snake striking. "You fucking little glory-hound slut, you miserable useless womanhood!" Synthia shouted, grabbing the Scullery Maid by the front of her best evening dress. The collar ripped, and the Scullery Maid looked japanese down at it dumbly, unprepared for the backhand that snapped her face up, spit flying from her shocked mouth. "You think you're something special in all Elysia, now, don't you, Miss Production Prize snot?" Synthia hissed. "Well, I'll show you what you're worth, you little whore." The Scullery Maid felt her world turn upside down as Synthia pulled her by her hair through the sitting room and flung her to the floor. "You think I didn't see the way the Queen was staring at those gross tits of yours, you slut?" Synthia matched a sharp slap to the Scullery Maid face with each accusation. "You think I didn't pick up on the way you smiled and smiled as stockings she undressed you with her eyes?" Slap! "Why didn't you just offer Big Boobs to lick her Royal womanhood right there at the throne?" Slap. "I'll tell you why. Because you're such a worthless little worm the Queen would rather spit on you than let you touch her. That's why you're here with ME! I'm the only one who'll put up with your useless ass!" Synthia pulled up the front of her skirt and dragged the Scullery Maid's head in between her thighs. "Now lick my cunt and do a good job of it before I throw you out in the street!" The Scullery Maid felt the familiar sensation of Synthia's furry mound pressing against her nose and tried to do her best, licking and sucking on Synthia's clit and pussy lips, until she felt Synthia bucking and groaning as she flooded the Scullery Maid's mouth with her acid tasting juices. The Scullery Maid continued licking and nuzzling lovingly, only to have her head roughly yanked up and thrust away. She felt three quick kicks in succession as she curled up defensively on the floor. Her husband will be leaving in a few weeks and already she misses his tongue on her pussy. “It was... stimulating.” “Fuck, I can feel that!” the futa moaned. Now topless he laid her down, her breasts hung freely beyond his left thigh, he began to spank. “Oh no.” Jane gasped Fifteen seconds for each level asian of electricity. I bend over a little and spread my legs, my ass open to him. There was a part of my inner dark sexual side that liked that Big Boobs thought of having them taking turns cumming in front of my mother, but I knew I had something good, and I did not want to ruin it. SLUG 'EM HARD! My face turned red as Mother and MILF Father stared daggers into me. I had hoped that this operation would go off without a hitch; I would retrieve my stupid little sister, receive the accolades of taking the initiative, and hold a piece of diplomatic baggage over King Dreus once it was discovered that the Highland princess had stockings been right under his nose. Owwwwww...the knot went in and I shot another load as he started to fuck me harder. As she realized it was time to meet Satish, she thought of making good use of it. I was so sloppy and wet I could barely feel him inside me now. I straddle your chest and slide my semi-hard cock between your breasts. I groaned into Melody's cunt as the pain I felt became pleasure. "How do you feel?" You realise stupidly that the tight short skirt and 3 inch heels are not the best thing for traipsing along a rutted country road, reaching the turning you stop disappointed as you see the buildings have been abandoned for ages, all but one of them is near to complete collapse. “Not here.” I said pulling away. japanese “Sounds fun, I wish I could join you, but alas I have business of my own to take care of.” With that, she left the same way she came in. With just a thought, my body gets covered in clothes of the luxurious kind. She penetrated into my bowels.