The short drive home was still long enough for him to get his raw emotions under control. He had learned his lesson from the night before and promised...himself he would be more calm and in control for the family discussion. That was one of the things he was starting to find unnerving about Gavin, his son never seemed to lose control the way he did. Of course, his son lost control in others ways - killing people for instance.When he made it to the house he found that Christine had finished early. He felt a surge of excitement seeing Suzanne enthroned upon the sofa with her back to him, not far from where she'd been sitting when she'd received her ring from Alan earlier that evening. The gentle mood lights reflected off the curvy waves of hair over her shoulders, hiding everything else about her from his view, tickling his imagination.He thought, I wonder what she's wearing right now? Is she wearing something sexy ... or is she wearing nothing at all? Fuck, if she's wearing nothing at. Her throat muscle pressured his cock head while her tongue was rubbing the underneath of his cock, this was sending Markus into mind numbing xtacy, then he felt his nipples been sucked on by 2 bulls the one servicing his sucking cow & another bull servicing another cow licking & nibbling his balls & sac. All of a sudden he felt a firm soft feeling in his rear end & turned to see the farmer was servicing him to make Markus his Stallion. Markus was in eutopya all sorts of thoughts, feelings were. Do it all!....Fist-fuck this whore'sass!...Choke this slut on your beautiful cocks!...Fill the pig with yourdelicious hot cum!...Do it all!...my tits!...Hurt these fucking slut-titsmote!...Pull them!...Twist them!...Hit them!....Ooohhhh....watch the slutcum!...See your whore cumming for you sweet boys!...Oh YES!....Fuck this piginto the dirt!...Hurt the slut! Fuck the slut!....Hmmmmm....COCKS!....Give theslut some more cocks!...Fist my fucking cunt too! Fist-fuck my ass and cunttogether!...Tear.