He was moaning hard and his cock was really hard. I kept blowing him when he asked me to stop, I stood up and he turned me around, his hands moved in ...ront of me and he unzipped my jeans. I was excited and I slightly bended when he stopped, “oh shit” he said. I didn’t understand at first, I turned around to look and I saw him laughing. “You are a fucking sissy” he said, I was standing speechless staring at him, I tried to get closer and he pushed me away, “fuck you” he said, “ I hate sissies”.. He was salivating as he watched the bitch led inside. He had a working farm, a number of a****ls, and he planned on trying her out. His mustang would come next he thought, but for now there was a kennel of male dogs who needed a good bitch to fuck nice and hard.As she was led into the barn she saw she was being led to a stall with dogs who looked ready to attack. None were smaller then a pitbull, and they seemed heavily aroused.The man whispered. "The bitches next door are in heat. It has made. In there was a mattress on a box spring covered with a neatly folded sheet, Mr Ronald quickly spread the sheet and undressed. His huge cock was standing out like a tree limb, Mr. Ronald looked at me and said 'get and on your knees, Carl wants to see you suck my cock.' I undressed and knelt down at Mr. Ronald's feet, I glanced back at the aged Caucasian and saw him stroking what seemed an out of place enormously huge ivory cock. Mr. Ronald took hold of my head and guided me to his throbbing. We only dated for 4 days before we had sex. I figured that because we were friends for so long that it would be okay. It was always a weird situation there. He shared his room with his brother. His brother had a girlfriend too. So its like they would take turns. His brother and the girlfriend would go downstairs to their room. Then about a half hour later they would come up and we would go down. He was always sweet and nice. A lot of kissing. But it was always plain sex. I was kinky at this.