She started finger fucking me with one finger at the beginning and going all the way up to four fingers. I was moaning like a roadside whore.After she...was satisfied with the finger fuck and was assured that my asshole has gaped enough for her 7″ monster, she wore the condom and started her assault.She kept her cock at the entrance of my asshole and pushed her cock in a single go. With just one stroke, she dug her cock deep in my ass which made me cry out loud as it was very painful. I could. We all had a laugh at his expense that night, but I couldn’t get the image of his cock out of my mind. It was summer, so when Dad left for work in the city (he was usually gone or 12-14 hours) that Monday I taking Max out to the barn and stroked him, but without the sight and smell of other dogs fucking he just didn’t seem interested, also he was not too bright compared to King and somewhat inexperienced so he barely knew that his beautiful penis was for fucking anyway. With no luck on that. "Look for yourself," she said happily.Lisa opened her eyes and saw herself in the mirror. She touched herself wonderingly, patting her face and feeling her ears. She smoothed her hair, rubbed her arms, and then said to herself, "It worked. Gracias a Dios." She started to cry as she crossed herself and whispered, "Santa María, madre de Dios. It worked. Sweet Virgin Mary, you answered me."Personally, I thought Brock had more to do with it than the Virgin Mary, but I thought now was probably not. I couldn’t believe my eyes when this fabulous looking female knelt down in the straw and reached up under that donkey and started to massage his cock. The thought kept running through my mind that with her looks she could easily become a world class model, or an actress; something more than a cheap sideshow in Tijuana. But maybe she didn’t know because she was scrabbling around under that donkey like it was the most important thing in her life. She was trying to manipulate it into.