For only a moment, she actually thought what it would taste like. But she pulled herself back. She was willing to awkwardly jerk off her prize bull, b...t she was not going to go that far. But she could not deny how wet she was getting from the smell. Titan roared, getting ready release his massively thick load all over his owner’s body. Abigail could feel the heavy load building and bubbling. Feeling the end was near, she slid one hand lower, fondling Titan’s massive and heavy balls. Her hands. It had taken considerable begging and pleading on Dorothy's part to get her husband to allow her to come.Her husband, John, loved her very much. He was just overly concerned about her coming here and getting robbed or hurt. They'd heard so many stories about the problems that befell people in the crime ridden larger cities. Las Vegas was one of the worst. The city had long been rumored to be a cesspool of vice and corruption. Of course its nickname, Sin City, didn't help much."But John,". Sarah touched me on the nose and started grinding her hips into me, slowly unbuttoning her blouse. She bit her lip and gave me a sultry look. "What are you doing?" A striptease," she said gleefully and pushed her blouse off and then sat on my lap, rocking back and forth on my thighs. I unclipped her bra and watched the fabric fall away as she turned around again.She was naked, except for her red socks and she looked wonderfully sexy; I cooed at her, and pulled her onto the carpet. She kissed me. She looked at me, closed her eyes – and I struck, hitting hard.She almost cried out but clamped her lips closed, touched her forehead to the log, holding her breath. She waited until the initial shock had passed, then gasped, “Ten.” She blinked, and a tear rolled down her cheek.I paused, concerned. “Yellow light?”She closed her eyes for a moment, bit her lip, then said, in a very clear voice, “Green… light,” and waited.I pulled the paddle back, and finally tapped her ass lightly twice, once on.