"Things don't always work out exactly as you want them to, do they John? Do they!?"John stepped back, stunned. He had expected some resistance to this...news, but not this. Something else must be going on here. "I'm sorry, sir." he said, turning around to leave. The old man took a deep breath and then let it out."No, John. I am the one to apologize. Those lawyers have really gotten me down lately. Look," he said, pulling out another box of pills from the counter. "This should clear up your little. .. and then it was jerking and spasming crazily out of control inside the warmth of her mouth... spewing out its scalding cum from deeply down inside the well of his sperm-bloated testicles!The dog groaned. Stream after stream of viscously burning sperm erupted into her mouth as if from an unceasing hose, filling her mouth faster than she could swallow it! It was as if his bladder had opened and he was actually urinating down into her throat, the orgasming whining dog continued to cum, firing. When I opened the door I could hear her horse neighing and when I looked over Maureen was sitting on a bale of hay at the side of the horse playing with its cock. She gave a scream when she saw me and started to cry saying " Oh please don!t tell anyone". I said I would have to consider that. She was about 34, and smoking hot. About 5' 6", long hair pulled back in a pony tail, slim long tanned legs (she was wearing short cut offs), small perky breasts and an ass to die for. She climbed over the. It was a beautiful day. Warm but not hot. Sunny with very little wind. I had been in the house all day interviewing nannies. It was so boring and I was horny as hell since I hadn’t been able to masturbate all day. My son was napping and the nanny interviews were done for the day, so I decided to go sit out in my back yard. I was wearing a pink tank top with a loose pair of draw string shorts. I am not in the habit of wearing underwear at home and today was no exception.As I sat on the lounge.