It hadn't been part of the plan but now that I wore the punch face I planned to use it.I sat on the uncomfortable bar stool and pretended to cry. My p...an had changed since I had the chance for the even more dramatic rescue by Roland. If he didn't bite on this, I planned to go with the 'Oh damn my car won't start' ruse.It proved unnecessary since he didn't speak to me while I sat with my coffee shedding a tear or two. So when I saw he was finished breakfast I checked out. That put me in the. “I think you might know what happens here” she suggested. I certainly did. I had seen a bench like that in several bestiality videos. “Why don’t you just lay down on the bench?” she said. I was getting nervous. It seemed so easy finding out what happened here. I knelt down and laid across the bench. She wrapped this belt around me tying me down. “We use this belt to ensure the woman cannot move and injure the dog” she explained. I said I understood and asked her to remove the belt. “Oh not yet. Feet on the bed, knees up in the air. His hairy ass hole was exposed as well. I just had to take a sniff and I knew I would feel that cock and balls that I never got a chance to even see 5 years ago. That musky smell was such a manly turn on. I jokingly said I could lick it all clean and taste his salty balls and he boned up in seconds.Who could resist not going down on a 7 inch cock with hairy bull nuts. I licked and sucked and as I sucked his nuts he lifted his ass up a bit and his hairy. The smell of her perfume went straight to my cock - Este Lauder maybe?Pulling my steel comb out of my pocket, I held the back of it against her throat. Again I growled, "If you keep fighting me I’ll hurt you". Keeping the comb there, I spun her around and ripped her shirt open, exposing a glorious pair of tits, maybe a 36 or 38C, covered by a lace bra. Through the lace, I could see her nipples, and something else. Pushing the bra down, my hard cock went even harder when I saw the steel bar-bell.