Mewling out even harder as this stupid farmboy goes right back to groping my foxy teats. Which only serves to both piss me off and make me all the more horny. Wondering whom to kill first once I get free of these damn shackles, either the priest, or the stupid father who put these silly ideas of marriage into my boy toy! Tail wagging back and forth and doing my best to not moan out, holding out and waiting to see if he gets bored with me first!