“Well, sort of. I don’t dog dogs. Well, I don’t fuck them. I suck them, but I don’t fuck them.”“Oh?”She nods. “Yeah, you can say that ...I’m scared to do it?”“Why’s that?” he asks, thankful that this is going better than he thought it would.“It’s the knot,” she says. “It scares me. I have a friend that says it isn’t bad, but...”“It’s big?” he offers.“Yeah...”“I’m big, and you handled me pretty well,” he points out.“I did.”“What are you doing today?” he asks, changing the subject.“I was getting. In my minds eye, it was a really sexy picture. I hoped they were making the most of it. If anyone had been watching all this time they must be getting weary. I wondered how many of them had come already. That was a nice thought as well; all these cocks the other side of the camera being made to come by my antics, hmmm. All this sexy thinking helped me through till two o’clock. The flagpole was still up and the panties still flying. There was a crackle in my ear. ‘Well done,’ said the voice.. After a few minutes of glorious cock sucking we pulled her up, reached and removed her t shirt and bra, I led her into the room, took a short stool from the table, had her reach and grab it with her hands and lean forward. This made her mouth and ass accessible to us. She turned and said “Honey do you want me to do this?” I replied “Baby if you want to suck and fuck us then it is fine with me as long as I am always around”. She smiled and said “Ed come here and let me continue sucking your. I thought they were just joking at the time, but little did I know!I began wandering around the barn area on my lunch time and would see stallions walking by, their cocks hanging and I would feel myself getting moist in my pussy. The men began joking with me whenever they saw me staring at a horses’ big cock as they walked him to the breeding shed. The stallions seemed to know where they were going and why as their cocks would begin extending and hardening as they walked towards the shed. Once,.