It was Mark

He stepped up to the crowd of people his arm around the waist of a schoolgirl “So this heifer is my girlfriend, say hi if you like, she’s friendly.” He gave the school girl a slap on the butt and she stepped forward smiling. She was not very tall and so had to reach up to grab my horns and pull me down to kiss her.

Her lips were thick and pink, I tasted strawberry as she started to pash me, then I moaned as I felt someone rubbing the crack of my cunt. The schoolgirl was holding me by the horns which were glued to my head so I couldn’t really turn around to see who it was but I knew it wasn’t Mark because he was smiling like the cat that ate the canary.

It didn’t take whoever was behind me to push further as I felt their finger push between my lips, I wanted to scream, I wanted to moo. I have a mummy groping my tits, a schoolgirl pashing me and someone else about an inch from actually fingering me in public.

When the schoolgirl pulled back from kissing me she smiled sweetly and said, “It’s a shame those horns are bigger, or I would ask to ride one.” She winked and turned back to Mark.

Mark wrapped his arm over her shoulder almost to her tit and said, “Make sure you all take advantage of my friendly cow. I will see you a little later.”

I stood up and looked over my shoulder to see Indiana behind me smiling, “Enjoying?” He asked, I just moo’d again. Slowly more people milled over, some seemed eager, some were upset by my nudity. My back was against the wall so I don’t think anyone noticed Indiana finger fucking me.

I had people around me constantly, bringing me finger food and drinks. Some of the people thought it was a bit of a laugh to feed me beef, I sort of understood, but they all had to know that I wasn’t actually a cow.

Catherine gesticulated to Julian who stepped closer and soon I had two mummy’s playing with my tits, pulling my nipples and squeezing my breasts. It was a few more moments of being groped by members in this group before Maggie came over. She seemed nervous and timid about it but after a little stumbling a few moments asked if we could please move to somewhere more private.

It was only moments later that I was being led by my collar somewhere else in the house.