I was excited that night after making my granddad cum and I dreamed of more. “More” happened the very next day when both grandparents went shopping. “Want to come with us Phyllis?” they asked. “No,” I said. “I want to read my book,” and off they went, leaving me alone…which was my plan…the book could wait until later…it was me at the corral that masturbation I had in mind. I had tried the goat but I had ‘donkey’ on my mind…’donkey cock’ in particular. I had watched anal both animals at their mating and had seen both of their hanging down cocks…Donkey had a serious member…more serious than the goat, more like granddad‘s…and I wanted to take the next gay step. After I was sure grandparents were off to town I went out to the corral and into the barn where the hay bales were piled high…some bales were on the ground for immediate feeding and the barn smelled fresh with all the feed. I saw the goats going at it outside but the donkey perked up as I entered the corral and walked inside the barn. I think the donkey wanted to check things out and maybe have a little hay to eat. I had something else in mind and since the donkey hadn’t been fucking…food on its mind…he was probably ready for a little playing around with me. I was going to take things in hand...and body if I could. It was dark in the barn and smelled really good. Me in just my skimpy housedress and feeling very sexy Fucking with my thoughts of the previous day…I had cock on my mind and recalling the taste of goat cum and granddad cum made me lick my lips. I wondered what Dad’s cum tasted like. Would I find out some day? In the meantime, Granddad and animals would have to do. What would Mom say if I asked to suck Dad? And what would Dad say? In the meantime I was in the barn in an expectant aroused condition. I was already shivering and hot. I sat on a hay bale in the back of the barn in anticipation of what might happen. I didn’t have to wait long. I could hear the goats outside making fucking noises and into the barn walked Mr. Donkey…probably wanting a snack…I made little kissing noises to alert donkey who perked up, looked at me and the noise and trotted over. I held out some oats for him and he nuzzled and grabbed some, chewing enthusiastically. I petted his nose and ears and he grunted his little donkey grunts, nodding his head. There was a curry comb near me and I started stroking him with the comb as he chewed some more. I stroked amateur his back with the comb and along his side. There were amateur large tile mosaics on the walls, one was a scene of Edo period city life, the other was Mount Yufu with local wildlife. She had quite small, pink nipples, but I could tell by the way she growled that they were masturbation very sensitive. She sure surprised me. I could hear her sucking like she was afraid she would miss some of my load. I brushed my lips as I thought about getting in there with her. “Make sure she doesn’t leave your sight. No problem sir. The door then opened and Alli asked if anal I was awake. My pink lips wrapped around the base of my erect shaft. She kept her hands bunched up beneath her stomach as his strong hands slid along her legs. Man, that was one scary night. Not yet. She placed her head on her daddy’s shoulder, resting, running her fingers over his nipples. We liked meeting you guys and she was attracted to you and she has her needs so it made sense for you two to hook up even it was only temporary. "It's about-about penis size." Jordan stared into her eyes, “You think you can handle it?” He said teasing her. Katherine joined me on the dock when Heather, and the girls showed up. These sounds alone made Harry shiver and let his dick twitch in his now very tight jeans. Frieda gave him a hearty kiss of goodbye, right in front of them, and he left with a smile that gave them pause to smile again broadly on their own part. "So, I hope you weren't planning on sleeping Sir, you have me so turned on right now." I’d picked one that was part of the national association and thereby void of public sex. "Ask your wife and she will tell you" she replied softly. Then the captive is drawn into the gay center where the leaves roll up, mummifying the poor soul to be slowly digested by Fucking the sticky pool.