“Doing what?” “Oh some book-keeping” “… you know learning the ropes … and keeping a watch out for things.”Sheldon was the Managing Dir...ctor for a large retail supermarket, he was also Yvonne’s brother in law, in a double whammy he was married to my other aunt’s sister so he was connected on both sides. A very astute man he said little but had a watchful eye. He was also much younger and in some respects closer to our generation. He was the one we called when we were caught by the police joy. I bought a couple. For the mules I needed a curry comb, ropes, bagged grain and a barrel of water. The old man that bred my two sisters said not to over-feed them on grain, just let ‘em browse. I couldn’t fault that. I decided to carry a campfire oven, a cast iron fry pan, a fifty pound barrel of flour, twenty pounds of salt and a couple big jugs of cooking oil. I also bought a large waterproof oilcloth and some rope. On slow mornings or rainy days a bacon sandwich and a cup of tea would make. It was late as 3 midnight and we had some food and when he dressed he asked me for last blowjob which I agreed and he kept fucking ma mouth for sometime and then said you are a nice piece of meat and jijaji must be proud of your slutty nature.Hope guys you have enjoyed the incident. See you soon..hooked her blouse and bra hooks and the big boobs jumped out. I held them in hands and told” aunty your boobs are like big mangoes and I want to take juice out of them” She pushed my mouth against. Ashley would not give up as my second orgasm began to build. I was panting and moaning so hard. Ashley loved it and so did I. The next orgasm was even more intense than the first. I clenched the sheet beneath me with my hands, raised my butt in the air and squirted so hard I thought I would pass out. Ashley was lapping at my pussy trying to keep from being drowned in my juices. I was so exhausted, but very satisfied. Ashley looked so hott with my juice sprayed all over her perfect boobs. I.