First-person Gfe Experience Featuring Jimmy

Horrible. XXX That’s my good girl.”
Mike petted my head as I wolfed down the honey. It was true. I wondered whether he’d pass on the picture to anyone else. Our fights. Joyful. Yeah, I guess it would be.”
“Huh?”
“Never mind. We’d figure it out. The screen displayed one message: Installation Complete. Grateful. Like a cow.”
I nodded. That’s one of the things we fight about: he says I’m not spontaneous. Those words again. Good cow. Unless—you know, I could put mine in the trunk for the trip. Moo. I giggled. Hey, I’m going to take more pics.” Please, yes. Animals have teats, and you’re an animal, so that’s what these are. I held the base of his cock, feeling his pulse in my hand. But why bother telling him that? And that scent, the meaty, clingy, slippery scent, and the soft, big, luscious balls full of my reward for a job well done—
“Babe?”
“Uh?” I couldn’t look away from his cock.