So my cock was utterly teased, as i drove home my mind wondered as i thought my sister-in-law wears pretty much the same thing for her job, many times...she has been at the house talking to my mrs. I have had plenty of chance to view her big arse. Anyway I'm crusing down the motorway with my solid cock out without a care in the world, as i took the exit i had to stuff my throbbing dick back into my pants as there was traffic. Soon i was pulling into the driveway with a huge pair of spunk filled. But they soon had them laughing and acting silly with all of us. It took maybe two hours for them to talk Carol’s friends into getting naked, but as soon as we got naked, the talk was over.Mary Ellen and Carol both told me and them, that they could have my cock as many times as they could stand to fuck it, all weekend.We must have fucked at least fifteen times each, in two days. We learned later that they were both pregnant and as happy as could be. They now drive up to spend the night at least. "We brought beer," they chanted in chorus, "Mr. Gamera."I slammed the door shut.I began to shake.Violently.There was a soft tap on the door. I tried to resist, but I could not. I was trapped in some horrible spell. 'This is just a weird dream you are having, ' I told myself as my hand reached for the door handle.I peeped around the crack I had made in the door. Again, there were the five girls, each a different flavour. Still, each held out a six pack of beer. I felt my will crumbling. Then I. I tightly tie his wrists and ankles, which is pretty hard to do to a dog, but I manage. I also muzzle him. I look down at this beauty, wondering what to do when it hits me. I glance over at the cattle prod and grab it. With no lube I shove it up his ass and give him a jolt. The most sickening, throaty scream echoes throughout the whole house. Im amused and do it again. Again he lets out a shriek worse than the last. I rip it out, put the prod on his sheath, and zap his cock. He lets out.