There were also a few chickens, six pigs, one of them a fairly large boar, and lots of cats, not to mention three horses and four dogs. It seemed like...the dogs were always off somewhere rummaging or hunting something. The horses earned their keep by carrying us around the farm on various chores or when the cattle were being herded.All four dogs were huge. Three of them were brothers and a mixture of English Mastiff, and German Shepherd. They had the head and snout of the Shepherd but the body. She said she was surprisingly very comfortable and felt sexy being a dead zombie or whatever she was. I told her she was very sexy and I was beyond horny. For some reason she hadn’t been her usual horny self that week and we hadn’t done anything sexual. I was ready to explode, especially being a little drunk and turned on.While we were talking I asked her if she would take the band aids off and let her nipples be exposed. She was very reluctant but I kept at her. I tried to convince her. “That feel good?” I prompted her as I kept gently sliding her on and off the big head“Yeah!” she moaned, “Oh god I like it like this!” “Are you my little cock slut?” I asked.Sam pushed her pussy back onto me, sliding me deeper and moaned, “Can I be? Can I be your cock slut daddy?”“Yeah baby, you can!” I growled as I picked up the pace fucking her.“Oh god daddy, I love you!” she moaned as she lifted up and began really slamming herself back and forth, fucking me back faster and faster!Our sex. She found that while caressing and stroking him by hand, she could kiss his stomach, his thighs, and his ball sack, David would respond favorably. In time, the morning blowjobs she administered lasted upwards of 15 minutes. Sharon had even tentatively begun to play with David ass while giving him his daily head, and while she had not yet mustered the courage to push one of her fingers into his ass, she had begun to sense that doing so would not result in another beating.She spent her days.