This was not bad, until I felt the balloon expand in my pussy. My Master waited until the dog was stuck by his huge knot, and let the dog go. The dog ...ame again and again, but we were coupled by this knot, and we had to wait for it to subside. With a loud plop, the knot finally escaped my vagina. I had been stretched beyond all, I thought, until my Master led in the next dog, a German Sheppard. My Master once again held the dog until we were knotted, then let him to. My Master also set the. That day went normal and next as usual i went to her house early morning before their kids go to school.i laid down on the bed and watching tv and sam was drying her kids and dressing up for school.sam and me were talking parellaly while they were dressed up.she asked why you look dull today.i replied saying iDidn’t had sleep yesterday.sam: y what happen? I was thinking of my frined story and told her the story which disturbed me a lot.she said thats a story it won’t happen in real and i even. I decided it was no use to protest and pulled the covers up to my neck. I laid there feeling my anal muscle contract and release as if Bruce cock was still lodged in my rectum. I barely heard two voices out side the door, some distance but moving closer. I pulled the covers over my head and turned my back to the door. I heard the door knob shake and the door squeak as it was opened, then my blood chilled as I heard a familiar voice say 'so you weren't lying, you do have a piece of ass in. Then the stable girl, do you remember her? The one with long black hair and huge tits. She was talking to arouse herself really but it had a knock-on effect. “Then the vet. She was excellent but didn’t enjoy a slap.” She gave my arse a hard one as if to emphasise the point. “Nor did she like me to take the tradesman’s entrance. So bourgeois.”All the while, she was thrusting away, her tits slapping my back, her hands everywhere. I thought her tales of her conquests were somewhat exaggerated.