She had been fucked and climaxed. And now, they were making a dog fuck her. She knew she would never be the same as the heat of the dog's dick and its...hard thrusting was having an effect on her. Feeling its cock ramming her pussy began to take its toll. She felt the pressure building at the opening of her cunt and realized that the dog would keep pushing until it got the knot inside her. She looked between her legs, caught a glimpse of it and groaned.She felt revolted, but some part of her. ”I left for some towels, then stripped off my shirts and took off my shoes and socks. The ladies were having an extremely good time, undressing and watching my reaction.I took of my slacks, leaving on my boxers, waiting.“Would you look at my son, how buff he is at only 16 years old?”Mags was watching as she was down to a bra and pantie, asking, “Ruth, how old were you when you first fucked a boy?”“While I don’t approve of that kind of language in mixed company, I was not yet 17, and no, it was. Two snarling German shepherds greeted us and Rebel shied nervously, but daddy dismounted and threw his reins to me,"Heel" he shouted and snapped his fingers, "Heel"Both dogs obediently sat but growled uncertainly at me,"Stay there" daddy said and opening a saddle bag, took out two large and pretty smelly racks of beef ribs,"Give them one each Piper" he said softly, "But keep telling them no until they take it from your hand"If Rebel was nervous, I was terrified and it was one very frightened. His son was on our team, sabotaging everything he competed in. Always being around you and touching you, and distracting me in the process,” I said. “He was sixteen years old and sad about the girl that left him. So I comforted him," she said. “You were hugging him half of the time. And he was feeling you up. That made me jealous and lose focus at the shooting game. That was their tactic,” I said.“He is full of hormones, and I have the assets," she said with a devilish smile while gesturing to.