They looked around as I took their new dresses and set them on a table. I removed the dresses they wore and stripped. I pulled them back to the kitche... and put large pots of water on the stove. I started the fire in it and gestured to the kitchen table and chairs. I went out to the old stables and pulled a horse trough into the dining room.I began filling it and cleaning it with cold water and the women came to help. Finally I started filling it and checked the water on the stove. I began. “So where we going now Victor?” I asked.“Well that’s up to Angela really, are you up for some more doggy fun today Angela?”“Yes I love it but I think King is too big for me, like that big black dog.”“Oh don’t you worry about that, He’s a big dog but we can all make sure he doesn’t get too excited. I know he really likes you Angela and I would really like to see him do it with you.”Angela giggled and said, “OK, I’ll try but where can we go, It’s not very easy in a car with a dog as Den kept. " "That I did." The warden sits back in his chair for a moment, then pulls open the right hand drawer on his desk, pulling out a bottle of cheap whiskey. Two mismatched glass tumblers, once presumably crystal clear, now permanently fogged by too many washings with the prison's hard water, follow. Without asking, he pours some into each glass, although reserves the lion's share for his own. A few drops splatter on the worn wooden desk, where spots in the varnish attest that this is a frequent. He let out a guttural moan of pleasure as I turned him around and pushed him onto the bed. I quickly ditched my jockstrap. Now the both of us were totally naked, entwined in a passionate mass that seemed to be one person. We were so close to each other, I could feel his heart racing in his chest. Finally I worked my mouth down to his huge cock.I peeled back his foreskin to reveal his mushroom shaped cock head. It was the perfect shape, and just as swollen as the rest of his cock. I began to.