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It all started with Anselmo, he was around sixty years old, retired, he received a small pension that would allow him to

It all started with Anselmo, he was around sixty years old, retired, he received a small pension that would allow him to survive if it weren't for his love of whores. To date, Ansemo lived in a clandestine garden, next to the river, where he planted four plants out of pure hobby. so that the population could get closer to nature. Anselmo was a good guy to whom life had not treated him well, a country man whose dream was to collect his pension and spend the night in some shabby pension in order to shower, clean himself and once a month go to whores. I had a little chalet about 50 km from Barcelona on a piece of land, in a secluded urbanization, originally inherited from my parents, and somewhat away from the little chalet, my father had built and properly equipped a small hut, kitchen-dining room with a couple of rooms that at that time was not used. I thought that Ansemo might be fine there and for my part I would be calmer during the week as there was someone there for what could happen, I proposed it to him and he accepted not without some concern, would there be whores there? He asked me and perhaps he constantly asked himself, despite this, the following weekend my wife and I went to the field, between the little shack and some cardboard at an ATM there was no color. When he arrived, the first thing Susana, my wife, did was send him to the shower. We had even bought him some clothes at the market. Anselmo was extremely ugly, apparently unappreciated by Mother Nature. That's what it seemed to us until he came out of the shower, wrapped up in a towel, and it was probably because the concept of shower in his mind related it to whores, since once a month he would shower in some pension and then go to fuck someone. some cheap whore from any street where they usually worked, but the fact is that he came out completely hard and the feeling he gave was that God had known how to compensate for his ugliness with a sexual device of considerable size. It didn't matter that he was covered with the towel, the bulge of his erect cock was evident, he only needed to take one step, enough for his cock to peek out between the towel that he was trying to cover him with impunity, Susana stared at it and despite both of them being swingers, morbid and used to frequenting liberal establishments and more than one experience we said "surprising". My wife couldn't help but look at his cock. Anselmo, and believe me, with desire. Anselmo just needed to take one more step for the towel, tied so badly around his waist that it fell to the floor, Susana looked at me, smiling as she approached him until she fell, on her knees, in front of his erect cock, Susana simply opened her mouth allowing his cock to enter her, sucking him, while, simultaneously, my wife jerked him off until Anselmo came in his mouth. From then on Anselmo didn't need to look for more whores than my wife since week after week he fucked her with his cock, which I think was huge to compensate for how ugly Anselmo was. Nine months passed, specifically, Susana who had been impregnated by a sperm that had come from an unknown cock since we usually used to visit a liberal club in Barcelona where my wife was fucked bareback until she was satiated, after giving birth to a beautiful girl, my wife and for optional reasons that are not relevant, my wife could not breastfeed my daughter. A few weekends later we went up to the land, Anselmo had found in the forest, apparently abandoned by some heartless people, a litter of puppies that were not yet weaned, Anselmo was distributing the puppies among the few neighbors who lived all year round in the urbanization with serious risk that they would not survive due to lack of mother's milk, he only had one small male left who, due to the size of his legs, it was evident that he would be a caring dog. We entered the chalet, Anselmo was carrying the puppy in his arms, I looked at his Susana, she simply unbuttoned her blouse, then took off the bra that imprisoned her enormous, swollen tits full of breast milk that the only way to take advantage of it was the little puppy, who still with his eyes closed was struggling to suck. Anselmo brought the puppy closer to my wife's bare chest, while she pressed a nipple from which a splash of mother's milk came out onto the puppy's nose. The puppy immediately began to suck on my wife's breast. "If he gets used to your wife's milk, the puppy is saved," said Anselmo while Susana, already completely naked, lay down on the sofa. She left the puppy next to the ones full of milk. my wife's breasts. The dog was breastfed by my wife until on his own, once weaned, he began to eat normally and the milk was withdrawn from Susana's breasts. The dog grew quickly and we left him on the land in the care of Anselmo. He was getting bigger and bigger and it was difficult to have him in an apartment in Barcelona. On the land he would be happier. Of an unknown breed, it looked like a huge mastiff despite not being a year old yet. The following weekend we went to the field, perhaps because of the excitement of seeing my wife again, ultimately his suckling mother, or because the entire trip, in the car, I was masturbating Susana, who, without coming, had her pussy and panties soaked in pussy drool, which upon arrival, the dog's fine sense of smell quickly detected, sniffing with its snout. between my legs, under my wife's short skirt. We entered the little chalet, between Anselmo and I we slightly lowered Susana's wet panties, the dog struck with his rough tongue on the recently shaved pubis, between spasms and snorts of my wife who remained standing thanks to the fact that her arms were resting on our respective shoulders, she just said that it tasted heavenly!!!!. We sat Susana on the sofa, now without panties, we, on her sides, spread her legs wide and separated her vaginal lips as much as we could so that the dog's tongue could enter as much as possible inside her cunt. Susana writhed with pleasure while the dog tasted, with each lick of the salty vaginal fluid of my wife who before us, unable to resist any longer, between spasms and moans, she came into the dog's mouth. The dog sat on his hindquarters, his stiff red cock peeked out completely bare of skin, with his swollen blue veins, he looked at us as if he wanted a reward for a job well done, he looked at us gracefully tilting his head to the right and left, from time to time he barked, as if asking what about me? taste!!!! Do you want the dog to fuck you? I whispered in her ear to which she nodded her head saying, almost without force, a barely understandable yes, we helped Susana turn her body, exhausted by pleasure, kneeling in front of the sofa, her hands grabbing our cocks, while the dog circled around her, sniffing my wife's ass and her dripping pussy from time to time. Finally the dog tried to mount her, his front legs wedged between my wife's hips and her thighs, the dog assed without penetrating her, hitting his reddish cock on Susana's buttocks again and again without finding her pussy. Anselmo, grabbing the dog's cock, slid his tip two or three times between Susana's vaginal lips, the dog penetrated her with a single blow, the dog fucked her, already fucking her with his cock inside my wife, Susana sighed and moaned with pleasure while she tried to jerk us off, to the extent that the convulsions allowed her to our erect cocks. The dog ended up releasing a repeated series of spurts of semen inside my wife's pussy while Anselmo and I came in her hands. Susana fell dejected with pleasure on the sofa, surrendered by pleasure while the dog finished cleaning the last fluids that were dripping from my wife's pussy, drooling from her pussy and her own semen, leaving her clean immediately. The dog went towards our cocks licking the cum we had expelled seconds before. The dog lay panting in front of the sofa while Susana stretched out along the sofa completely satisfied, and Anselmo and I lit a cigarette while we had a drink, and we went out to the porch. "All that remains is to see Susana sucking the dog's cock," Anselmo commented. -Everything will come, friend Anselmo, everything will come, I replied.