The'kal looked back at Order then leaned in to kiss her.<span style="color: #666600">"We will. I trust you. I don't believe in myself and I'm scared, but I'll always trust you."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff9999">"I-I'm sorry, I... you made me feel so good I didn't think about... I'm sorry for wasting your milk." </span>She whined softly but was still panting with lust as their combined fluids poured down her thighs.<span style="color: #ff9999"> "Yes, mistress. I'll make it up to you. I'll do anything to atone for these sins."</span>Ana jumped at the pressure to her ass, but she relaxed and let it in with a happy moan.<span style="color: #ff9999"> "Mistress... this is my favorite. It's so naughty and it hurts... but I love it." </span>A sigil flared to life on Ana's chest and she nodded.<span style="color: #ff9999"> "Yes, Mistress. Your little cow won't cum, no matter how hard you fuck me I won't until you give me permission again. I won't displease you... I'll make you feel so good and earn my position between your legs again."</span>She cupped one breast and sat up to offer Rachel her dripping nipple.<span style="color: #ff9999"> "Y-your milk, Mistress. So much is coming out and wasting... I can't stop it anyone. Please don't let your cow's milk go to waste."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>