“You know my temper,” she sniffed. “I felt so betrayed. You seemed so loving, so faithful and you were fucking me around. My brothers egged me o... and got me really mad, and I decided you were a lowlife that deserved nothing from me. So I waited until you were with your mates in the pub and ... well ... you know the rest.“I hated you so much, I wanted nothing more to do with you. That’s why I cut you off. And yes I did show the photo’s to everyone I could. I wanted you to suffer. And yes when. It was not long before yet again a large wad os cum was finding its way onto Caroline’s clit. They then showered and went about their daily work.When Caroline arrived in work, she was still thinking about the events and wondered just what her husband had done and had she actually experienced his throbbing cock inside her, when she saw another empty box of Baclofen on her desk she froze realising that the answers to her questions were yes and no. Yes she had been penetrated and No it was not he. This barn actually has a team of donkeys. An ass for an ass. Their cocks will be an easier fit, but I’m looking forward to whatever’s stored up in those balls. They’ve got the biggest balls so far. Before long I am guiding a donkeys half hard cock into my ass. I press him to the hilt as he finishes getting hard. Expanding his gigantic cock into my ass before thrusting wildly for 30 seconds and finally filling my ass with much needed lubrication. Another donkey takes his place and fills me in no. "I'll try not to," I say hesitantly, but I secretly wonder if that's even possible. We don our matching bras and begin the makeup lesson. We first apply a base coat of foundation followed by powder, blush, and rouge. I try to imitate your actions, and you gently guide me through the process. When we get to the eyes, you show me how to apply my eyeliner, then eye shadow. It takes me several attempts, but with your patient instruction, I finally get it somewhat correct. "Not bad for your first.