It was the most tender thing I’d ever felt, and it made me feel loved. Porn between two sheep at least. She didn’t seem to mind me calling her Mary, so I introduced myself. She seemed happy to see me too, trotting over and looking up at me with those big dark eyes that I couldn’t get out of my mind. Her black face and ears contrasted with her pure white wool, making her sparkle in the light of the afternoon sun. She seemed happy to see me too, trotting over and looking up at me with those big dark eyes that I couldn’t get out of my mind. And then I was finally inside her. They made soft friendly noises as I crept closer. After a few passes she was shuddering, shifting her hindquarters back and forth, occasionally making small animal noises in her throat. When she relaxed again, I pressed in once more, and
