' She sat and sipped and looked into the fire. She didn't speak and neither did I. After a few minutes she looked up.'You're a very comfortable person... to be with.''You're pretty good yourself.' She looked thoughtful again, then determined'I'm going to show you some other stuff I bought, and I want your honest opinion about whether it's alright or not. And if it isn't I want you to explain why.''OK.' She went back into the bedroom and I sipped my brandy. Then she came back in shyly, and stood in. Tell you what I am going to remove that tube from your fat cock and and leave the milking machine off your tits. You have also been fucked so well by that bull that I'll leave your ass alone too. I don't have anymore toys that will fit in there now anyway. So I am going to leave you alone for tonight.” She was making her way to the door when she stopped and turned around. “ I just thought of something. You have just been bred by a prize bull, and I know he considers you his property now. How. As we walked and talked we ended up at the back of the park. Continuing further we walked into a corn field and over to the the river. I wasn't sure where we were headed but he seemed to have an idea We stepped into the trees lining the bank. We checked our line of sight and certain that we would see anyone long before they saw us we both undid our pants and reached for each others cocks. I wasn't able to resist and slid to my knees and wrapped my lips around his dick and began to suck him. I. Much appreciated. This cant be real. The wife of Captain Douchebag is helping me? This must be a joke, and I bet anything hes gonna come from nowhere and turn me in to the MPs. I lower myself so no one else sees me. Next thing I know, shes done pumping gas for me, and she tops off my car! I was just gonna put in like ten. Then again, I get to see her walk in. Nice ass indeed. Got my dick chubbing up, but I need to stop. She dont even have to do all this. Im lucky right now. And her she comes..
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