Without saying a word, Lori continued pulling her pants down. She had a nice little patch of hair that was glistening from her pussy juice. Once her p...nts were off, I told her to remove her top too. She did so without hesitation. She had very puffy areolas. Unlike me, she had pencil eraser size nipples. I couldn’t wait to get my mouth on them. “Lay Down right here”, I said. She lay down and I parted her legs. I could smell her wetness. It was intoxicating. I reached up and grabbed her breasts. He moved slowly until she urged him on, rocking back to him faster and harder. He had lost count at how many orgasms she had already, but it didn’t matter. He knew she was enjoying herself, and that’s all that mattered. He felt her begin to shake and had her lie down. He knew she was tired and asked her if she wanted to stop. She shook her head no. He slid back in and went harder and faster, but only when she asked him to. His orgasm was building fast, and when he felt her clutching at him, her. We entered the lavoratory and closed the door. I pushed her through the door and kept on kissing her and opened her shirt but she resisted me but felt my dick over my pants.And her shining eyes told me everything. After that day we use to stay back a little late and use to kiss and feel each other daily we both were going crazy to feel each properly, Other one day it was her moms birthday so there was a party but she was horny so called her family and said that her exam has got postponed so she. I hate being back there.”“Why’s that?” Paul asked with curiosity.“Cause you spend the whole day wallowing in the dust of a thousand cattle and, let me tell you, they kick up a ton of fucking dirt. How fun does that sound?”“Not very,” Paul agreed.“Damn right,” Frankie said with contempt. “Buck sends us back there just for his own shits and giggles. He can be a real sorry son of a bitch by times. If he sends you back there just tell him to fuck off.”“But someone has to do it don’t they?” Paul.