I knelt down and unbuttoned his pants. I slowly reached my hand into them and pulled out his cock. OMG it was so big!!! I actually laughed and yel...ed, Steph you weren't joking. The sound of her sucking my boyfriend and his moans were making my pussy wet. I asked him to stand up. I then pulled him by his cock over to the couch they were on. He sat down and I then joined her on my knees and began sucking his monster cock. His back arched when I took it in my wet, warm mouth. It barely. While the ingots of bullion melted, I built wooden crates for shipping the bullion. I wouldn’t be able to move a crate of bullion through the tunnel and up the stairs, so I built the crates in the garage and once the recast ingots cooled, I carried them out to the garage and packed them in the crates. I marked each crate with a G, S, or P to identify the type of bullion in each crate. I spent a lot of time walking back and forth between the garage and shelter. The ventilation wasn’t the. I simply placed my palm against his shaft and felt him throb and stiffen; his foreskin rolled slowly back and I felt my wetness flooding between my lips. My mind turned to the XL condom supply as he would clearly need XL and I was supporting an impressive young cock. I very gently cupped his scrotum and felt a large ball hanging down; his other ball was tight against his cock and the purple knob that was fully exposed had a small glistening bead of his juice.My breasts were hard with excitement. Mary grew up in a Mennonite household. She chose to go on through high school (which was frowned upon in Mennonite society) but they did accept it. They wanted the Amish and Mennonite youth to return to their groups and families. She did say that the Amish do not usually educate their children past the eighth grade, believing that the basic knowledge offered up to that point is sufficient to prepare one for the Amish lifestyle. Mary never joined the church (wasn’t baptized) but followed a lot.