But, at what price?This was a final blowout before the school year started. Before she had to go back and face hordes of squealing preteens with all t...eir petty problems and ingenious ways of avoiding anything resembling learning. Before she had to slip back into her accustomed role as teacher and animal tamer.A Caribbean cruise was just the ticket to forget what a rut her life had settled into. A life lacking in excitement and surprises. A dull, grey, meaningless, juiceless life. But, then she. My back arched and I closed my eyes."I'm about to cum!" I screamed. He didn't stop, he kept fucking me with his fingers, licking and sucking my clit until I came, my pussy pulsating around his fingers, my clit throbbing against his tongue. He kept licking me all through it until my body crashed down on the couch again."Your pussy is delicious, I could keep eating it all day," he grinned as he moved up to kiss me."I'd let you. That was amazing, I can't remember the last time I came that hard," I. When this is done Janet hand's him a robe, and both walk back into the room. They all talk for awhile, and then Amber tell's Mike to lay down and try to sleep. Janet hug's and kisses him again. Amber tell's him In the morning you'll be one of my girl's. Both leave, and the light's are turned off. He lies on the bed looking at the ceiling. Thinking, wondering. Remembering his life and the torment. The desire's whenever he say women. Even the time's with Janet. The tingling sensation on. It was truly as if they’d never existed. The place held no sense of love whatsoever and its only nature was that of drab, stench and clutter, seemed worse than ever.When it was time to get milking I walked to the parlor and looked in. All was quiet and no one around. I assumed I’d better get going on sorting out the heifers but most of those were now in another holding pen for observation while their dehorning wounds healed a bit.I walked back into the milking parlor realizing I really was all.