I crawled over and began sucking Jacks much smaller cock than his dogs. Immediately Jack took control. I immediately ran into the bathroom, drank a shit load of water, then showered. Charlie was petting my hair, then reaching under me and milking my tits like I was a cow. He and Charlie sat on the sofa and watched the show as I knelt and knee walked to the middle of the living room floor. Nothing. My wrists and ankles were securely tied. They got him up and off me, untied me. We listened and well, it sounded good. I couldn’t breath. Time after time I used Jacks hard cock to bring myself off. Jack was naked, Charlie had left a pair of tiny blue thong panties on. I invited them up to my farm the next day so I could really repay them. He laid between my legs and began fucking me, harder and faster than he had ever done before.
