I moved to get busy with whatever I was to be doing as I entered what was known as the milk house. The paint on the interior walls was supposed to be ...hite, I assumed, but was a bit dingy in places yet kept clean. I could tell. It was cool, felt damp in there, almost uncomfortable cool but the kind of coolness that reminded me of my grandparents root cellar.I passed by a closet that held equipment moaning and sucking and wheezing. I would learn these were the vacuum pumps running the milking. Milly kept thrusting her fingers in and out, and her thumb moving back and forth over the tumescent nubbin. After a bit, Milly felt Martha’s weight pressing against her as her lover’s legs grew more and more rubbery. Martha shot a finger into Milly’s pussy, then, and the lawyer sobbed with delight. ‘Ahhhhhhh!!!!’ she groaned, ‘Yessssss!!!’ The two women leaned against each other, trembling, fingering each other wildly as warm water cascaded down over them. ‘Commmmmminnnnnngggggg!!!!’ Milly. There was a lot of kissing and groaning from them both then I heard Colin. "Baby you are one hell of a cocksucker, I will blow my top soon if we carry this on." There was a really sloppy sucking noise then Karen piped up. "I want to taste your come honey so bad, but my pussy is aching for that monster too!" "Do you want me to fuck you now and pull out to come in your mouth," Colin enquired, "Because I can honestly get hard real quick and I am a heavy cummer." "That sounds devine but we have all. She said she wanted to make it special. The next day at school, I couldn't take my eyes off of her. My cock was hard all day just looking at her and knowing that I would be inside her soon. She was very flirty that day. I remember that she had on a snug pair of jeans, no back pockets and her ass was perfect. I almost came watching her walk up the stairs. I didn't see her that night, but we talked for two hours on the phone. It was sexy but some nervous chatter. She seemed ready. .