"Yeah. That's true." Mila said. "But the amount we found out about each other is the amount you'd find out in like eight hours of talking spread over ... longer period of time. It just so happened that the eight hours we spent together was all in one go." She smiled as she came up with a very good point."It's probably the reason why I'm gonna jump into bed with you right now even though we only met this morning." She added."Yeah. I feel like we've known each other for months." I said getting my. “Don’t get carried away” said Antonia “ we’ve only just begun”.She moved to a shelf full of toys and selected a vibrator, which she slowly inserted into Beverly’s cunt, and used the rope to ensure it was kept snugly in place. Beverly made a “Mmmmmm!” of pleasure round my cock.Antonia then selected a crop and laid light rapid strokes onto Beverly’s backside. She squirmed and her mouth started moving more urgently on my cock.“I want to see you on the bench before long” she said to me “I’ve got. Its feeling was very funny like brushing of teeth.I was not sure about position of my thong, I get apprehension. I gather strength and by support of my elbows get up to see what is happening with my lower body. What I saw made me to forget pain and I laughed again. My all wet pubic hairs are straightened by water and they set like combed hair, with “Maang” (parting of hair line in head.) between them. My baby boy’s ‘Boxer Shorts’ covered penis sliding the loop thread of thong left- right, left-. Sliding it from me, then again inserting a finger. Tasting my finger, sighing, loving the taste of my cream mixed with the fresh cream from the cow.It becomes my little routine, dip my finger, enter, wiggle, taste. Dip my finger, enter, wiggle, taste. Over and over I do this, all the while a finger massaging my clit. My clit which gets harder, and longer. My breathing shallow and quickens, short inhales through the nose and soft moans are the only real sounds in the barn. On the next dip into.