"Knowing he was enjoying what I was doing was an unbelievable turn on. I took just a little more of his length in my mouth to make him feel even bette...."Oh, yeeeeaaahh," he responded. "That's it. Almost there. Almost there. I'm about to cum."I sucked harder."Here it comes. Swallow it for me. Please swallow it. Here it comes. Aaaaaaaahhh, fuuuuuuccccckkk. I'm cumming."He blasted in my mouth. Even though he had announced what was about to happen, it still caught me by surprise when I felt his. With that, she unclasped her bra. Her breasts spilled out. Firm, round with dark brown areolas. Instinctively, my hands shot up and grabbed them, massaged them. Enobo moaned softly. "You want suckey first?" She asked.I nodded. The little slut slid off me and unfastened my pants. Finally, mercifully, my cock was set free. At seven and a half inches, I was bigger that average, but not huge. Enobo started cooing over it. With one tiny hand she began stroking the shaft, while the other hand. She had a point. I stared at the rectangular frame by my feet. I stared at the big pile of logs we had manhandled here. If I split them, I had much more wood. How could I split them?Mataoka left me to think about it. I went and got a stake I had sharpened to make a fence post of, and tried to jam it in the end of the nearest log, where there already was the start of a natural split. It stuck, so I grabbed a short tree fork I had shaped as a mallet and hit the end of the stake. There was a twang. Muriel must be returned to me full of his seed in the morning. She nodded, then addressing Muriel, she first thanked her for watching “this fat old cook being strapped,” and that she was “awarding herself 30 hard strokes, if the master would please administer them, in fives, in two sessions with a break midway, to recover.” Muriel`s face was a picture of amazement, her arms and legs unused to the position she now found herself held in, they were beginning to become uncomfortable. Monty.