Alanna listen to him speak.   She is illiterate in reading and writing.  But she knew of measurements.   Having learned such with cooking,  healing and herbilism.   The bull man has a horse cock.<br/><br/>"Oh?"<br/><br/>She knew not what else to say.  But before she think of something else to say.  One of his large hands grips one of her breasts and squeezes fondling it.   While his other hand dips to her displayed sex.   An his fingers send a lightning bolt of excited searing heat racing through her nether region.   She moan in response as she battled the urge to leap up.<br/><br/>But she did not want to leap up.  She wanted the touch,  she likes what it makes her feel.    In that moment she think back to all the times.  Why at certain times her mother would cry and scream in agony.  Others it she seem too be in bliss.    Is this what she was feeling during those times the males put their cocks in her.<br/><br/>"Put it in, put it in me." She suddenly cry out,  as the thoughts on her mother reign heavy on her mind.<br/><br/>She is near ready,  you sense it as she cries out for you to plunge your cock in her.