For a whole month, he only did that he ate and slept. And no fun. The only thing that was different was his day, he was bathed and rubbed. The mighty body required special treatment. After all, if Big John is out of shape, someone will not be good for His Day. John may not cope with his goal. And the life goal of Big John was one and at the same time grandiose in its significance. He was supposed to fuck all the females cited for him. John didn't care what they looked like. Nobody ever asked their opinions. They were set, tied, and John was attached behind. He liked humility and malleability. No attempts to resist. It happened that a female was inventing a kick. But she quickly and overnight put in place. Of course, not John himself. Not enough yet. For this, there were helpers, the same ones who fed and cared for him. His job was to insert a recalcitrant and triumphant finish, roaring for the whole neighborhood.

The new one, Big John had never seen her before, was a brown-haired woman. Huge black eyes showed no offense. She knew why she was here. Despite his indifference to the appearance of the reducible females, John noted this time the convenience of a rear grip. Excellent, I will squeeze this careless person, let him scream. He needed a little stimulus, the first seven suddenly drained a lot of his strength from him. And ahead, in addition to this shy, there were five more approaches. Nothing, if there is a hitch, there is Thomas, he will help. This is his task, so that he, Big John, could smoothly fuck all of today's females.

When John came close, the usual scheme was turned on. So he fell in behind, the brown-haired woman leaned on him, John roared with satisfaction and flew in from all his might. However, what was not foreseen happened, although he thought about it, but now his penis should not have let him down. I needed Thomas. Needed stimulation.

Thomas was an experienced assistant and was there in a matter of seconds. Having prepared everything necessary, Thomas winked at the needy, and the next second a vibrating club sank into Big John's ass.

Vanya did not know what to think. Along with a dizzying moment came the epiphany. He was inside the farm. Nearby were cows lazy chewing hay and watching everything that happens. Also nearby were glorious cowboys cheering for Vanya in his attempt. The campaign is already the eighth. With a terrible conjecture, Vanya lowered his eyes and saw that his hands, or rather the forelimbs, crowned with hooves, were pressing the real cow to themselves. NIGHTMARE! Trying to lick dry lips, Ivan stumbled with his tongue, for some reason blue, on the huge ring that was sticking out of his nose. Finally, a picture finished off the horns sticking forward and, no doubt, growing from his own forehead.

Vanya tried to scream in horror, but he heard only the roar of an angry bull. All subsequent attempts to escape and throw themselves all this horror did not lead to anything. It turned out that the piercing decorating his nose was threaded with a rope that prevented him from being free. It hurt like hell. Behind him, planted on what a huge vibrator. At the same time, Thomas, the sad one, claimed that it was all for his own good. Be patient, they say, Johnny, everything will be fine, and you will continue with the chick.

No little girls Vanya Ohlopkov did not want! In the ass vibrator did not want to get! HELP! So shouted Vanya. Big John roared mightily. In the ensuing madness, Vanya heard the fatal:

- Thomas, can the applicator take a little more, but massage it deeper? Something Johnny won't calm down today.

The back, the most sensitive and attacked feeling immediately understood, the applicator, this is a bloody vibrator that the villain Thomas moved into the bottom of Johnny-Vanyushi. All, now, or never.Vanya managed to grab the rope tied with the ring with his teeth, pull urine and with a deep feeling of revenge knock over a couple of freaking cowboys and advisers in a wheelbarrow with manure.

The next was executor Thomas. Vanya aimed his right hoof, and Thomas flew to the far corner.

Having smashed wooden fences, breaking down the gate, Vanya ran into the courtyard. Illuminated by the beautiful evening sunset, Vanya ran headlong, the applicator continued to dangle in his rear, and the prairie was announced by an inhuman cry:

- Dooooooooooooooooo!