Like a wolf who has to hunt the pig for slaughter. I too am breeding with the pig who yearns for breeding. If you don't believe me, why are you hard?"..."Fuck. I don't care if you're here to hurt me. I'm fucking yours, Sir! Fuck me harder, please!" The man slapped him. "Pathetic, you don't ask to get fucked. It's something you get, and you submit and accept the cock like the wind. Can man tell rain to not him or not? No. Can this boy I'm fucking ask me to stop? No." What is it you want to do with. As they sat and started to eat the conversation was slow but polite. Ron had his hand on Sal's leg and kept rubbing a finger against her pussy. She kept spreading her legs wider and wider. Soon he had two fingers in her.After dinner Ron told the boys. I have invited Sal here to be our desert. He then lifted her dress over her head and now she was naked. The boys stared. The maid came and cleared the table looking shocked at the naked woman. Ron stood Sal and said to the boys "Look at her sexy. Finally they all agreed on the party and I decided I didn't want to go.The pressure they put on me was enormous. I still refused but did offerto help do the food."Only if you turn up dressed like a waitress," said Zoe."Sorry, in which case, I'll do some stuff here and Bruce can bring itover, I'm not a party animal." You've gotta come, Rob, or I won't go." Bruce really turned the screw."But I don't like parties, I always feel like a spare you know." Cocktail sausage, yeah, we know," said Bruce. Where did you learn to suck cock like that?" It was a lucky mistake, Mr. Grant. I was in the hay barn on a Saturday afternoon doing some chores when I heard noises in the loft. I climbed the ladder to see where it was coming from. My sister, Gloria, was nearly naked with a man I thought was her husband. She had her lips and tongue on his private parts. You know, like I did with you."I watched. I couldn't imagine a thingy that long and hard except for our bull on the farm. It looked like she was.