I kicked and thrashed about as tears and doggy juice tainted snot poured out of my eyes and nose, covering my face and making it difficult to breathe and making me quake in fear. I told him we’d have to feed the animals when we first got home before he fucked me because although it was a warm “Indian Summer” in early October, the sun would set shortly and it’s taking about an hour to feed the livestock and then the dogs in the kennel. King was also very much an Alpha dog, I had tried to blow him once by myself after I had been sucking Max and he had gotten very aggressive and unruly, but we figured Gene could hold him by the collar while I tried to blow King and maybe even Gene could fuck me from behind if we got the stud dog calmed down enough.
