" When you can move, you are to get off the breeding bench, and get on your knees."I slowly moved, and lifted my self off the bench,I got on my knees,...on the barn floor, next to the bench.I knelt there, head hanging down, 5 and a half inches of cock sticking out, leaking pre cum. Humiliated, used, abused, beaten!Beaten by two girls and some unknown cocks who turned be into a cum bucket for all their pleasure and not mine.Well I had learned of a new kind of pleasure.Miss Cathy said "OK we have. The Christmas party had been a wake up call, but he'd felt Barbara withdrawing from him even before that. After the party, and the subsequent argument, Steve had redoubled his efforts to show his wife how much he loved her. He put little gifts, like a tiny bottle of her favorite perfume, on the dash in her car so she could find it when she went to work. A vase with an arrangement of daisies was delivered to her office in the middle of a long week of hard work for her and her firm. He sent. The predictions for the snow were getting worse, with more than a foot now predicted to fall. The local news proved my decision to be right as there was major traffic all over the state, especially in the area where I live. A short while later, Shelia came downstairs, took the glass of wine and thanked me for taking her up on her offer, she said that since her divorce 11 years earlier she hated being alone during storms. For the first time, Sheila had a warmth about her that I never noticed. His wife's cousins, though not glamorous, were a good-looking family. Carolyn’s cousin Sheri had been adorable twenty years ago and had married a handsome man. Now, her seventeen-year-old daughter Ellie was looking to be a real heart-breaker. Uncle Paul was the unofficial head of the family now. He was a deacon in the church where they held the reunion. He always reserved the fellowship hall for the meal, and the church grounds for various games and activities should weather permit. Uncle Paul.