“Uncle Joe, can I please!!!” she implored, I looked at Julie, she shrugged her shoulders… “Well, isn’t that why you got them a dog!” she grinned. A deep guttural growl built from the depths of her chest as she shuddered heavily, and morphed into a soft breathy ‘yeeeessssss’ as it left her mouth, I stood, picked her up quickly and carried her outside onto the grass, “Ben…Come” I ordered as I set her down on hands and knees, dragging a finger through her quivering gash as Ben skidded to a halt, his nose two inches from her drooling cunt as she gurgled and said, “ohh god give it to me”, I spoke quietly into Ben’s ear, “rape”. I slid my fingers a little lower then in, just above her twitching starfish, and glided upwards, craning my head forward I could see her tight cunt in the flickering fire light, her loose gaping panty legs giving me a cock flexing view of her tight smooth labia, a glint of moisture at her hole, a shadow coming from the barn. · Some ‘poetic licence’ is used in this story!!…it is a fictional story after all! “oooohhhhh….I….I have a donkey cock…in me!”, a pained smile formed….
