Since there was not much social life where we lived, this was our main entertainment. I have to tell you guys about juicy experience with our farm boy...Jimmy also my mom with our family friend Dave. So do not forget to read my future episodes to learn about so many juicy incidents. I hope you guys read Julie’s episode one. For those who did not read, a short catch up. We lived in a small farm town about one and half hour from Vancouver City in BC. Most of the residence living here were either. Kat grinned up at me salaciously, face up beneath me, as she thoroughly rubbed peach lubricant into her pussy. I laid down, face up, and pulled her onto my face, her pussy facing toward me. “That was a great meal,” I giggled. “Now it’s time for my birthday dessert!” I kissed her clit, I licked it, reveling in the mixed flavor of sex and peach on the inner walls of her pussy. Then I did as she showed me last week, and gently nibbled my teeth into her pulsating clit. Her whole luscious naked. I looked down whilst she rolled them up from each ankle to my thighs. Then she pulled across a pair of high heels and slipped them on my feet before standing me up. She held my hand while I stood there looking down thinking I might loose balance. She enticed me to walk to the middle of room. Her left hand holding my right hand as we moved. She said I should cross one leg in front of the other. I crossed each leg as we walked. she did the same. She stopped us in front of the full length mirror.. "A classical whore. A real, live, old time whore of Babylon," Tim pronounced. He turned to me and smiled, then turned back to Diane. His hand shot out and he grabbed her left nipple between his right index finger and thumb. He squeezed and twisted, slowly and firmly. Diane dropped slowly to one knee."Your motivation in this one is simple," he said, pinching harder. Diane felt tears welling in her eyes from the pain. "Survive." He let go. "These are good purebloods and you..." he waved his hand.