"You're looking awful lonesome over here in the corner, sir," she noted with a smile. "I hope you don't mind me joining you." Of course not. The darkn...ss is better enjoyed by two in my opinion. Glad to meet someone who isn't afraid of strangers."She leaned against the wall next to me, the warmth of her skin radiating from her body. She clinked her glass against mine. "Cheers to that," she grinned. "What are you drinking?" Vodka now. Hopefully by the end of the night, you." I couldn't hide the. It was a tiny bit crowded, but they had rode well. They had managed to get all but 10 of the equines, they had to corral the 2 jacks, and hobble them, and put the 2 llamas in. They would be easy. The 6 mares wouldn't be a problem. They were going to leave the truck and 2 trailers behind. They would use the long trailer, so they could tie the 2 jacks away from the others. They tended to be testy, at best. The llamas were like the mares, big pets.Mr. Goodrich had unfastened the gate on the. She continued to lick and tease his cockhead as she resumed her previous pumping motion. Tom writhed back and forth under her touch.Behind Kelsy, Cindy smiled in approval. She was either a fast learner or she'd done this before.As she continued to work on her Uncle, Kelsy resumed her dirty talk. "Want me to suck on it?" She crooned teasingly, and instead of licking him this time, she let a bit of the head slip past her lips and into her mouth."Uncle Tom....am I as good as Aunt Cindy at sucking. As soon as the button at the waist band had beenfastened and the zipper pulled up, I did a little swish to make my skirtswirl around my legs.For today, I was going to wear a pink polo shirt. I still enjoy the factthat a blouse buttons opposite from a boy's shirt. Wonder why that is. Nomatter. With the blouse on and buttoned up, I lifted my skirt to tuck inthe blouse and pull it down. I had discovered some time ago that when ablouse is tucked into a girl's skirt, her boobs tend to look a.