"Mrs. Carey," I smiled, "the one that told you I was being fucked on the doorstep." Language Martina." dad said firmly, "Anyway who said it was her." ...ho else would it be?" I grinned."Hmm, who else indeed." dad frowned, "Are you suggesting she made up the story out of spite?" Yes." I smiled."Well there's not much I can do about it today, the old...Mrs. Carey has gone away for the day," dad sighed, "but I'll certainly be having words with her when she gets back." Did you really believe I'd been. The feel of King's warm soft fur against my butt and back felt soothing as he stood over me offsetting the pain of his swollen knot coupling us securely together in sexual intercourse. I noticed the feel of his drool dripping unto my back from his heavy panting and the beads of sweat now trickling down my shaky legs and arms along with a steady stream of precum flowing from my limp penis. As I took in another sweet smelling breath of the fresh hay King began breeding me as I felt his cock. More

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