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As I took in another sweet smelling breath of the fresh hay King began breeding me as I felt his cock twitch deep inside me followed by the warm sensation of his dog semen flowing ever and ever deeper into me. This is when I glanced over at the door way to the hay mow to see my paternal widowed grandmother, who also lived on the farm, watching me getting stuffed by King. She put her hand over her mouth as a way of telling me to be still and quiet and let King finish naturally knowing I would be in a world of hurt if he pulled his hard knot out of me. I then nestled my head back down into the palms of my hands on the hay bales starting to feel a calming wave of relief wash over me as I began to enjoy the feeling of King shooting his loads of dog semen deep inside me and there was nothing I could do to stop it. It all came to an end about fifteen minutes later when I finally felt Kings knot go soft as it slipped slowly from my tender asshole as he stepped slowly away from me knowing his sperm were locked deep inside me swimming ever deeper in search of an egg. Seeing King's fully exposed deep red cock and purple veined knot as he walked away to lay down and clean up was an eye opener for grandma and me finding it hard to believe what just took place. Standing up afterward my legs were still trembling as I picked up my clothes and walked over to grandma as she closely checked my tender hole saying you will be sore but I do not see any damage thankfully. Seeing my cock very shriveled up and dripping she said we better do some oral therapy just to make sure that is ok too as she slipped off her loose fitting house dress revealing her milky white breasts and thighs contrasted by her darkly tanned face, arms and legs as she wore no undergarments. She then laid on her back in the mow having me kneel over her head with me staring down at her gray haired pussy fully exposed between her legs bent at the knees and spread wide. She then took my penis into her mouth as I lowered my mouth down to taste her pussy in no time I had forgotten about my sore throbbing asshole. After we both came ten minutes later, at least she said she came, we put our clothes back on and my quick fuck with King was finally over close to an hour later. When the family got back they said I seemed different and asked if anything happened I just said nothing unusual. I sure Lesbian was not going to tell them that I spent the afternoon getting bred by King and having oral sex with grandma! After surviving the deep knotting from King I swore to myself I would not do that again but a month later in the back cow pasture under a full moon I submitted to King again as he knotted my asshole to his full enjoyment leaving another huge Big Tits load of semen very deep inside me only this time I licked him clean also. In the depths of space, beyond the boundaries of the human imagination, floated a world shrouded in evil. In languages that none living now spoke, its name was Morganthus, and it had visitors. A starship had crash-landed amidst what must have been the scene of a large battle. In the distance, a towering pyramid raised by alien hands stood as a silent and enigmatic sentinel. The mangled, ruptured hulks of the other craft surrounded the newly-trapped vessel, which was unable to call for help. A six-man team had been dispatched to search inside the distant alien structure. Dameia was part of the squad exploring inside, the shoulder-mounted lights of her backpack shining through her long, curly blonde hair as she trailed behind the others. Tony was now talking to a rather heavily made up woman. My body was starting to respond, I felt my pussy tingle. Our sounds of lust and joy-filled the house. “Yeah, of course I can, I just need to take it Big Tits slow so that I can get used to walking with my butt hurting.” I replied. "Oh, don't look now. One thing I did not Lesbian tell either one of them is that my inner slut came out last night. The law would call what we'd done statutory rape. “They did, but they were rare,” she said, her hand stroking down my body to cup my breast. He didn’t want me to wear knickers ever again. I strode up to the doors, hoping to get away before he could respond. I went looking for an apartment each day. So they had their lawyers draw stuff up, giving them limited power of attorney on an apartment for me, until I was sixteen, then only acting as guardian when signatures were needed until I was seventeen, then I was on my own.” My age is 36 years old.