Sissy leaned down and caressed his prick again, gazing at his boner as she toyed with his hard-on. She put her face very close to his cock and looked ...o her heart's content."God, why didn't I think of this sooner?" she breathed, milking his prick faster.Other farm girls had told Sissy about fucking with animals, but she'd never gotten around to it herself. She had watched animals fucking, and the sight had gotten her hot and sometimes she had fingerfucked herself while watching, but other than. "Esther declared, "Children, the nice gentleman would be happy to talk with you on the journey, so you are allowed to chat to him. Don't wear him out!"Usgar as usual was first to speak to the man. "Hello, I am Usgar. What is your name, sir?" George Descartes, Usgar. I am a farmer when I am at home, but I trained as a paramedic, so I work part-time at the hospital in the Accident and Emergency department, mostly covering for staff on holiday or off ill. Do you children attend school?"Usgar was. Tim, in the meanwhile poured gins and tonic including one for Wendy, even if it was not Christmas Day and she rarely touched alcohol, other than the odd lager."You two go through," ordered Wendy, "while I put this lot away and get some lunch on the table instead."Betty carried Tim's glass as well as her own and put it on the table beside his chair."Betty, I need your advice," Tim said immediately."Go on." I think Wendy's got a thing about me."Betty smiled inwardly at his avoidance of the word. She pushed me on the sofa. I removed her and my T shirt, her front hook bra, and a very small strap holding a small towel.I asked about the towel, she said to keep the pants dry from ever juicy pussy. I pulled her close and felt the big nipples, started sucking on one nipple and playing with other. She folded her arms around my neck and moving her fingers on ear lobe, pressing my shoulder blades, then with one hand she started playing with crown of my penis, it was getting lubricated and ready.