Right now Natasha wanted nothing more than to be stripped of all her ugly, itchy clothing, pushed down on her hands and knees, and have her horny kitty holes all stuffed full of fucking cock. Sex kitten feels so emptyyyyyy....
She bit her lip, trying to not to squirm. But Farmer Daisy had given Natasha specific orders. She needed to do what Farmer Daisy said. If she was a good kitty, then she'd get what a good kitty needed so bad.
"Janet, who else is here right now?" Natasha asked, trying to be calm.
"Clint and Tony."
Natasha nodded. They'd do.
"Janet, I have something that everyone needs to see."
* * *
"OOOo, uhhha, uhha," Daisy moaned as she ground her cunt against Jemma's face. "Good cow. Good cow."
Jemma happily mooed as she licked Daisy's snatch. She was getting her udders milked, her cunt fucked, and was lapping at her farmer's delicious snatch. Could her life be any more perfect?