"How do you like your showers?" she asked over her shoulder."Just like my women: hot!" He smacked her playfully on the backside as she tinkered with t...e water controls."Well, I like them steamy," she pulled him in for a long kiss, then stepped behind the curtain.Jacob joined her and soon they were washing each other. The previous night's explorations continued, this time under good lighting and warm, flowing water. He found that he liked what he saw. And touched. And nibbled.Her body was—as far. Some of the jocks would talk or flirt with me but if their girlfriends were around they ignored me.Life on the farm was fun but also hard work. "Early to bed and early to rise", as the saying goes. Saturday nights were fun though especially when about twice a month Daddy would host a barn dance. Neighbor farm families would bring covered dishes of food and among us all there was enough talent to provide live music. Everyone there loved "barn dance night". I totally love dancing.Towards the end. The agent leaned down over Bryan as he shifted slightly to let Bryan get use to the new position. Then the agent started to fuck, small movements at first but increasing as he went. Bryan elicited little mewing sounds as the agent pumped the boy with his monster cock. "Just to make sure you're not hiding any more devices..." The TSA agent said breathlessly as he leaned down on my boy as his hips picked up speed. The agent was really working his cock deep inside my boy. "Wanna make sure...oh. Her lips and tongue then proceededto leave his mouth and slither down his face to his neck where she thenbegan to caress his skin with her instruments of pleasure."Little more, little more" she thought as she continues to moisten hissweet warm neck. She could feel the blood pumping just out of view,hear the hypnotic beats of the heart playing out the sweetest tuneknown to her ears, and smell the deep crimson liquid that filled hernose, the only scent in the air that she cared about. All other.