Karen and I were over at our bull’s house last night for a few drinks and so Karen could get her bull fix. John, our bull, was in an aggressive mood and was doing bench presses when we got there. Jen had fixed us a glass of wine and we went down to his gym, quickly took our clothes off, and sat on the floor and watched him finish his sets in his underwear. He was wearing the type of underwear that has a nice pouch that accentuates his package. Karen was super turned on watching him, especially since she hadn’t had any dick in a few days. When he was done, he sat up and took off his underwear. He snapped his fingers and Karen crawled over to worship his cock. We could smell his musky sweat mixed with his body spray, which was intoxicating. John said, “beer”, and I quickly retrieved an ice cold beer from the bar, handing it to him and kneeling down next to Karen, my penis throbbing in my cage.