. which worried me a lot.We'd pulled out the stuff we wanted to ship and moved it to a bench the other side of Shipman Mountain. We took the herd up S...nd Creek and over Ute Pass to get there. The South Fork of La Guarde Creek kept the grass well watered and made it excellent grazing. The area was around a mile wide and ten or so miles long. After we drove this herd to market, we'd move the rest of the cattle up here for a month to fatten up. I had thirteen guys in the crew but left three around. I heard him tell Mistress to get the box ready to put me in it.She was removing the lid as best as I could tell by all the noise she was making.Master told me I would now be put in the box and ready to ship.I was picked up and the chair was laid back down on the floor of the box.Master told Mistress to get the tubes ready.He spoke and said ?There will be a tube placed in your cock gag where you can breathe.Another one will be placed on your cock so you can take a piss when needed.I?m getting. In and out, until I could hear him crying as my large girth ravaged his asshole. I looked down, and could see blood on my cock. But he never complained, he just moaned “Fuck me, fuck me daddy.”So I did. I held his hips in my hands and fucked him. And while not brutal, I was not gentle either. After maybe 5 minutes I groaned I was about to cum. “Yes, fuck me daddy, cum in me daddy!”And I pumped faster and faster, fucking his asshole. Feeling the blood on my cock making it easier to thrust in and. With her watching every move, I sat down on the couch and pulled the knickers up over my rock hard cock. I was surprised at how good it felt and I almost shot my load there and then. Hazel told me to stand up again and smiled when she saw my hard cock covered in her silky knickers. “Mmm, that looks really sexy Mike. Does it feel nice? It’s got my pussy's really wet.” What Hazel's did next though almost tipped me right over the edge again, as she pulled her skirt up around he waist, showing me.