But there ain’t no more cows for da season.” Titan only seemed to roar in frustration, showing off the source of his pain. A massive, throbbing an... cum dripping cock flopped about madly, splattering bit of spunk against the walls of his holdings. “Ah know, ah know. But there’s nothin’ ah can do.” Titan only seemed to thrash some more. Abigail struggled to think of something to handle this. But a strong smell seemed to dull her senses and weaken her thoughts. It was breeding season, and Titan. Angie pretended to be asleep hoping to hear more confessions of her husband, “Angie, I would have loved to stick my cock up your well used cunt and arse, I think it would be a sensation that would stick with me forever, feeling my cock sliding in and amongst cold spunk inside your cunt!” Bobby continued.Suddenly Angie stirred and pretended to stretch as if she had just woke, “What were you saying, dear!” she asked. “I was just saying maybe we may not make it to our next motel before late this. I cast my eyes around the bar, it was lit with subdued tones, couples were making out in corners, relieving their frustrations, often built up at places of work, where restrictions were in place to stop copulation happening, this bar served as a meeting point for two such people to be intimate.We were off to the end and isolated, 'Why not went through my mind', I let my knees open again causing him to look down there. My panties were tied with a little bow above my right hip, I reached down. .." Okay, from now on, till I tell you to stop, you will use the word "please" and address me as "Miss Judy". Do you understand?" "Please yes, Miss Judy..." If I tell you to beg every man and boy in this room to let you, allow you, to wrap your slut mouth around their cocks, what will you do, slut pig?" Anything you want, Miss Judy. I will go to each boy, beg him, on my knees, begging him to fuck my face. to fuck my face like he was jacking off to Playboy."Everyone in the room was tuned in.