.I came back into the den area and put down a towel to protect my knees on the tiled floor. I got down on all fours naked and called for Barney. He ca...e over. My heart was racing. I lowered my head. He went behind me licking me a couple times before he mounted me. I bit my lip and arched my back. He wrapped his fore paws around my tiny waist. His claws scratching my sides as he shifted, the hard bone of his dog cock jabbing but not quite hitting home. He jerked and his cock hit me, painfully in. No such luck. They were trying to act like virtuous ladies for a change.The men were under strict instruction that there was no screwing of the current wives except discreetly in the barn. They had to mind all the manners Flossie had painfully taught them under threat of no sex. There was going to be a whole week of getting acquainted and sorting out who belonged with whom before the preacher, anxious for another thank-you from Flossie, arrived to make them legal.None of the women had ever had. I had stopped my game of 'stripping' her every time she came in because she was becoming more of a friend to me rather than an object of lust (well, that's what I tried to convince myself, but I still liked to see those perky little nipples swell into hard buttons as I turned up the heat).After a week of flirting with her and making sure she was hot enough to ignite by the time she left my room, she came in one morning to make sure I was comfortable in my chair. My broken ankle was doing fine. With boots and hat on I appeared much taller. Several friends have stated I would have made a good model for the “Marlboro Man” cigarette advertisements (although I do not smoke or dip!).Realizing what she had done she started blushing. I gave her a shy smile (I am rather reserved and shy around women) and sat down in an easy chair not too far away. We caught each other several times looking at each other that first time. Small talk initially began the second time we saw each other. When she.