So this went on through a summer, and then things got really kinky…. It's the perfect getaway after a stress-filled week of work in the city. It doesn't matter if we fought it to begin with, or if you embraced it the second it slapped you in the face. This became my sanctuary when I was a teenager; pasture with horses, a huge garden full of moss, surrounded by trees and mountains, the nearest home was over three acres away. I got Samson to mount me about three weeks after I saw his exposed cock. We had three males and three females, and Samson was always tying and impregnating the other bitches. Sassy, around this time, gave birth to a litter Samsons, mostly , and as I saw them whining and trying to suckle, I had an idea. He ended up humping into my hand and I started masturbating while I jerked him off, I was so hot. He was supposed to get these chores done before he left for school at 6: I guess I was small for my age at five foot five inches tall and about if I was soaking wet, wearing boots, and coveralls with a barn coat. I have told a few members in chat about the experiences that led me to this page ultimately my sexual encounters with animals and I decided it would probably be easier to put it in a Blog AnimalSexFun so that everyone can see. Samson is a perfect name for this dog too—he was part St. There isn't another vehicle on the road, with the exception of us. It felt so good. It took about a month, but I was happy to do it; I used to sit in the shed getting my tits milked and rubbing my clit furiously while the machine sucked on my nipples. My weekends would have me on my hands and knees naked, crawling around looking for doggy cock.