1. Irina cow
  2. Irina is a cow. Part 2. Immersion
  3. Irina is a cow. part 3. Awareness
  4. Irina Korova. Part 4. Husband's toy
  5. Irina Korova. Part 5: Oksana
  6. Irina Korova. Part 6. Phone
  7. Irina Korova. Part 7: On a leash
  8. Irina is a cow. Part 8: Mating
  9. Irina is a cow. Part 9: Birthday
  10. Irina Korova. Part 10: Pornstar
  11. Irina is a cow. Part 11: New Year
  12. Irina Korova. Part 12: Alex
  13. Irina Korova. Part 13: Alla
  14. Irina Korova. Part 14: Pet
  15. Irina Korova. Part 15: The Prostitute
  16. Irina is a cow. Part 16: The Ride
  17. Irina Korova. Part 17: The Farm
  18. Irina Korova. Part 18: Replacement
  19. Irina Korova. Part 19: Polesie

Inspired by personal experience. Always yours...

Irina made love to her husband. Most often he took her from behind. Cows are always taken. But today she was on top. Shortly before this Igor gave milk to Irina. The woman once again finished milking. Now they were making love. Irina herself regulated the speed and depth. Igor caressed her breasts. He lifted up. I kissed, bit my nipples. Irina moaned softly. The woman was very good.
Irina's mobile phone rang. She did not want to take it. The woman kept moving. The phone did not stop ringing.
- It is necessary to answer - Irina moaned.
- No, do not leave - Igor moaned.
Irina got off her husband. I took the phone from the nightstand. Called her friend Anna. She asked how she could get into the beauty salon, which Irina went to.
- Come here - Igor whispered. His dick stood.
Irina shook her head. Sat on the bed. I explained to my friend how to get there and turned off the phone. Put it on the bedside table. Smiled at her husband.
“Why didn't you return right away?” - asked Igor.
- I did not get that. You wanted me to talk to Anka sitting on you?
“What's the big deal?”
Irina moaned softly. How can you communicate with someone during lovemaking? Irina touched member Igor by hand. Husband removed her hand.
- You did not listen. A cow should be punished.
The woman groaned. How she liked such transitions. A few minutes ago, she was a beloved wife. And here she is a cow.
- No hands. And while I think about it.

Irina just flew away from such treatment. She bent over a member of her husband and began to caress his mouth. Igor put his hands behind his head. I looked at the ceiling. He thought. And Irina caressed him orally.
Cow. Obedient toy husband. A few minutes and Igor finished. A woman swallowed his cum. Sat on the bed.
- I thought up - Igor smiled - three times, when the cow will talk on the phone, I will do with her what I want. You understood?
Irina was scared. What will her husband do with her? But she liked it. What he wants. His cow. He and decide.
- I understood - the woman answered.
- I'll go make some coffee. And you still come. Today, I still will not fuck anymore.
Irina groaned. How she liked this treatment. The husband ordered the cow to finish.
Igor got up. Wore a bathrobe and left the room. Irina lay on the bed. Shamelessly spread her legs and began to caress herself. What will the husband come up with? How she wanted to know. A little more and a woman covered orgasm.
A few days have passed. Saturday has come. Older daughter Olga left with friends in another city in the morning. They drove a large company in several cars. In the evening Olga called Irina.
- Hi, how are you there? - asked Irina.
- Well. So many emotions - the daughter laughed.
Igor entered the room. When he learned that his daughter was calling, he asked Irina to tell her daughter to call back ten minutes later.
- What for? - whispered Irina.
Igor just looked at his wife.
Irina lied to her daughter, who cooks in the kitchen, and asked to call back.
- Good.

Igor brought a plastic bowl and cream from the bedroom. Irina groaned. She understood everything. The husband came to milk the cow. The woman took off her robe. Down on the floor. Igor put a chair in front of the sofa. Bowl.
Irina lifted herself over the chair. Udder hangs over the bowl. Igor smeared his hands with cream.He began to rub it in his wife's chest.
- If after five minutes Olya does not call back, dial her herself.
Irina groaned. That's what my husband asked me to call back. He wants to milk her while talking to his daughter. What a shame.
The phone rang. Irina picked up the phone.
- Freed? - Olga asked.
- Yes - Irina moaned.
Igor took it by the nipples and began milking. Irina closed her eyes. How ashamed she was. How humiliating. Talk to your daughter during milking. Irina imagined what Olga would say if she saw her mother now.
To the horror of Irina, she again flowed. She liked everything that happens. The woman tried to maintain composure. Tried not to moan. I tried to calmly talk. But she hardly succeeded. It seemed to Irina that her daughter would understand that something was wrong with her. The woman was scared.
Milk flowed into a bowl. Igor milked his cow.
“Okay, I ran,” said my daughter, “Hi to my dad.”
- I will give - moaned Irina.
Olga has disconnected. The cow just started moaning. It was unusual. Her husband humiliated her in front of her daughter. Forced to talk to her during milking. But how Irina liked this humiliation, this shame. Another moment and a woman covered orgasm. She almost fell.
- Two more calls - the husband said, taking a bowl of milk.
Irina fell to the floor. She was breathing heavily. She was very good. How she loved her husband. His obedient cow.

A few days have passed. A letter came from the bank. Regarding their contribution. Irina told about the letter to her husband.
- Call them tomorrow.
In the morning, Igor milked his wife. Irina did not finish this time. Husband went to the kitchen. Returned with a long cucumber.
- On the bed.
Irina groaned. Became on all fours. I lowered my head. Husband does not want to fuck his cow. Cooked a cucumber for her. How she liked it.
Igor threw a phone and a letter in front of her.
- Call the bank.
“Noooo,” the woman whined.
Husband hit her on the bottom.
- Call me.
Irina dialed the number. She could feel the solid body of the vegetable entering her wet vagina. The woman bit her lip. The main thing was to try to maintain composure. But Irina knew she would end soon. It was a shame. Suddenly on the other end will understand?
Irina phoned. At first the music began to play. Igor began to move a cucumber inside it. The woman bit her lips. Quietly moaning.
A few minutes later the girl answered. Irina slowly began to speak. She was breathing heavily. Cucumber, without ceasing, walked in it.
The girl said something about the new conditions. Irina hardly understood her. The woman was losing control of herself. Her body did not allow her to think.
- Are you all right? The girl asked.
Irina bit her lip. Noticed that something was wrong with her. Suddenly they will realize that now she is busy with other thoughts.
Another moment and the woman finished. Buried in the blanket face, she moaned.
- Hello, can you hear me? - the girl said.
Irina could not speak. The body did not obey. The orgasm was very strong. The woman could not catch her breath. With difficulty, she pulled herself together. Answered. Irina felt like Igor took a cucumber out of it. He threw next to Irina.
- Another call.
The woman heard that he had left the room.

Whore rag. Toy husband. Irina understood what Igor wanted. To his cow finished during a conversation. He humiliated her in front of a girl from a bank. What if she understood what had happened?
Irina looked at the cucumber lying in front of her. Wet from her juices. Fucked like a toy. Obedient animal. The cow of her husband. Irina ended her conversation. Disconnected. Roll over on his back. How all this is unusual. So much emotion, shame, humiliation. Irina really liked everything that happens.
A week has passed. Igor called at lunch and told Irina to make an enema for himself. Irina smiled. Over the years of family life, she began to treat anal sex normally. Moreover, Igor was not the largest organ.
Returning from work, Igor milked his wife. During the milking Irina told about how she went to the clinic during the day. Today Katia milked her. Gently and carefully.
- The cow loves harder? - asked her husband.
- Yes - Irina moaned.
She hadn't liked regular milking for a long time.Irina was stirred up by humiliation, shame, and fear. From this, Irina just flew away.
After milking, Irina poured milk from a bowl. Having corrected a dressing gown, she took milk to the kitchen. Returned to the bedroom.
Igor was lying on the bed. Irina lay down next to her husband.
- Call Mom - he handed her the phone.
Irina's mom lived in another city. Not far from them, but they did not see often. Poet almost all communication took place on the phone.
Irina was surprised why Igor asked to call his mother. The woman dialed the number. Mom was a talker, so the conversation could take a long time.
- Hello, my daughter - my mother was delighted.
Igor got out of bed. He took a tube out of the table. Irina groaned. It was anal lubrication.
- Back to me - husband whispered.
- Nooo!

The woman understood everything. But she did not want her husband to take it right now. Igor pricked her gaze.
Irina got on all fours. Husband threw her robe on his back. The woman lowered her head. At first, Igor humiliated her in front of his daughters, now he will do it in front of his mother. How humiliating it is.
Igor greased her ass. Introduced a finger. Then two.
Irina groaned. Mom stood before my eyes. And her daughter is now being prepared for anal sex.
Mom chirped about something. Irina listened to her and waited submissively. Husband removed his fingers. Irina was breathing deeply. I tried to relax. Felt a member of her husband. A moment and he entered it. Sharp and deep. Irina buried her face in a blanket so as not to moan. The husband began to move.
- What is new with you? - asked mom.
- Everything is good - Irina moaned - everything is as always.
A member of her husband went to her. Irina flowed. Closing her eyes, she saw her mother in front of her. And back was Igor. What would mom say about this? But Irina liked it. Yes, she was fucked "in front of her" mother. Mom heard the voice of a woman. Could notice her moan. But Irina did not care. Obedient toy. Cow. Irina flowed, podmahivala. She was good. Soon, Igor finished. Straight to Irina. Coming out of it, he fell on the bed.
- Oleska is growing. Such a good girl - said Irina. The woman bit her lip. They just finished it while talking to my mother. She stood with raised ass. Whore. dirty slut. Finished talking. Irina fell next to her husband.
- How do you punish? - he smiled.
Irina purred. How she loved her husband. A person who gave so much love, emotions, sensations.
“Love you,” she whispered.
- And I love you. Will you obey now? - asked Igor.
- You will not get it.
They laughed. A happy family. Husband and wife who loved each other very much

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