There is a wind-up guy after all

Shawn was now on all fours with a small broom up his arse. Taylor could see the broom head sticking out of Shawn's arse when she got a wicked idea. "Hey breeder do you think he winds-up?". Breeder looked at her funny so Taylor tried to get up but was a bit wobbly. "Take that end of the stick there, yes that's it and twist it in my direction"

The Breeder spent the next few minutes literally winding up Shawn Lewis, Taylor thought this was funny as hell. The Breeder got tired and kicked the dick on a stick in the arse telling him to crawl out or else.

Taylor watched as Shawn crawled away as ordered but she knew that her evening was just getting started when a familiar figure stood over her again. "Yes take me again, finish what you started, knock me up, Breed me Good" The Breeder smiled it was good when bitches were wanting and this bitch was wanting right now.