The water cleared the film from the dirt and the perspiration as he poured it over his body. He rubbed roughly over his chest, around his neck, shoul...ers and arms. The coolness of the water did nothing for his state of arousal and when his hand grazed his rigid cock he jumped. He knew he had to relieve the pressure that had built inside him. He finished washing then grabbed his clothing and jogged back to his byre. He set his dirty clothing beside his cot and grabbed his boxers. Padraig. It had been almost two weeks, and Jack had always been known for hissizable reservoir of cum. When at last he'd finished, Jack saw that he hadpractically filled the small container. There had to be four to six ounces of hismilky and viscous bodily fluid in the cup.The paper cup thing had been Jack's idea. "The Good Doctor" had liked the idea sowell, he'd installed the dispenser on the side of the examination chair. He laterconfided in Jack that a couple of his other clients now used his. Watch as I grab the nipple," I said. I grabbed each nipple between two fingers and began to pinch them."Not so hard, that hurts," Karen cried."You can take a little pain, watch as I pinch the nipples," my fingers grasping each nipple harder and began to twist and pull them."OOOOWWWWW," moaned Karen, pushing her breasts out, trying to relieve some of the pain from my fingers," that hurts so much." I took Karen to another room in the house and closed the door. Ginger noticed a strange looking. ”“OK, I will lend you one of mine.”“Mom do you wear thongs?” Shannon was interested, this was a discussion they had never had.“Of course, and sometimes I don’t wear anything.”Shannon’s face changed shape, her mouth went into an “O” and Andrea laughed. “Shannon, I am in my forties not eighties.”Shannon went to her bedroom and found several, some of which were very lacy and small. She had worn them a few times at most, they were kept for special occasions. She held them up for Shannon to.