"Wait so what was with the date last..." but she cut me off. "Just a little trick. I didn't want my whole plan to unravel last night!" Now my cock was...ready to burst out of my pants, my fly hardly holding together. She got down on her knees, and sat me down on top of the sink. "You're gonna loooove this..." and with a deep breath she shoved about half of my manhood into her throat before gagging a little. "Holy shit, I never expected it to be so huge." and she tried again. She got me deeper and. I told him my first name. “We met a Clyde's about a year, year-and-a-half ago. Had a good time.”Roger chuckled. “Yeah. Always good times at Clyde's place.” He busied himself looking at the funeral home handout giving details of Clyde's life. I did the same. Soon the memorial service started and we didn't say anything else while it was going on. Among the details of his life the bulletin told us the news that Clyde's body was cremated, so there would be no burial procession to a cemetery.After. Simon's cock wasn't soft now, it had lifted a little from his groin, but it was still a pathetic little thing no bigger than a finger."Look at that Janey. He's got what we call a stiffy now, but its hardly worth it is it. He's excited by the situation but too much of a wimp. Aren't you Simon? Yes you are you weedy little man. Look at that real man's cock compared to yours." Marta spoke joining in the humiliation of Simon.Josie was stroking Winston's dark shaft by this time. Her slim elegant. Then he turned off the milking machine. He measured the quantity of milk she'd produced and typed that information into his smart phone. Sarah guessed there was an app for that too.He then pulled the nozzles off her nipples and had her stand up beside the milking station while he cleaned the milking machine.He then led her into what she guessed was her stall. He took the leash off and, with a pat on her ass, walked away. Looking around the room, Sarah took in her surroundings. There was a large.