He looked down and noticed for the first time that the rawhide hammer guard on the Patron's pistola had been slipped off. He finally made his decision..."I will ride there immediamente Patron, to look weeth my own ojos for some strays. Eef I find them, I weel breeng them back to thees corral." Well don't take all day about it, because I'm gonna send em over to the reservation today. I need to have myself a little jawboning session with Miguelito and his band. If what I heard is true, he'll sure. Insatiably horny from the extreme combination of alcohol, the lack of sex, the vibrating bullets in her ass and the shame and guilt of cumming while a dog ate out her pussy, my wife eventually gave in. Her back arched slightly and she spread her legs wider to give her bull the best access. He figured it out quickly and skewered my pretty wife in one quick thrust, savagely jack hammering away in her. You know how fast a dog fucks, how hard and merciless. His instincts were driving him to make. Don’t go there.”Yes, we have rules. We exchange some talk, but I seldom want to know what he is thinking.I pause and hold him gently. I can feel his hard cock throbbing in my hand as I gently squeeze his shaft.Dad fights to control his breathing, less panting, taking deeper breaths. He wants it, but he wants to wait for it more.We take it in cycles. I try to bring my father close to the edge and then let him calm down, close again to the edge, and back down, all without going over.I can see. She was walking along slowly, making her way through the woods in nothing more than a pair of flip flops and a sun dress. Her swaying hemline caught my eyes but her bouncing cheeks, visible under the thin dress material, held them. We traveled along that way for a short while before I caught myself stuck in creeper mode. I decided to stop for a break and let her continue on out of distance. Sitting upon a nearby rock I got out my water and intentionally stared out into the woods off of the path.