"I asked, "And what about me? What do I have to be with, while you are way?"He said, "I don't know. That s upto you."I said, "Okay, then let me drink ...our semen atleast once." No. That is terrible. It will smell bad. You will not like it."I answered, "You will listen or do I tie you up with the bed and suck your cock till I have the semen in my mouth?"He was amazed and relaxed as I made him lie down on the bed and I propped myself up and started to suck his cock and play with his balls. I told. That seemed even stranger to me because their livelihood was dependent on the operations of traditional country life that included such events which were so much a mirror of the valued past. I guess when you got right down to it; there was some sort of underlying struggle between masters and servants that was far more confrontational than the lobbying for fairness to the poor foxes.As a medical veterinarian, I had no love for the foxes because I knew what damage they did to other domestic. He said sure and We talked about our k**s and laughed about the things they do. Suddenly he asked me If I cum when I have sex.WOW I said Are u serious right now? The way he looked at me I can tell he wanted to fuck the shit out of me. The way he stared at my breast and how he didn't stop looking like I was a cold drink on a HOT day. He stopped walking touched my arm to stop me also he told me he think about being with me over and over. I asked him how do he think of me... I knew just wanted to. As I stared deeply into Christina’s eyes, first two and then three of Jacob’s fingers were working their magic inside my dripping hollow. I felt the pressure increase as a fourth finger burrowed itself in there. Four fingers now slid slowly and sensuously inside me, as deep as they could go. My cunt was expanding around the fingers and knuckles, as I knew Christina’s was too. It was perfect synchrony, our cunts being explored deeply by talented hands. Jacob started to slowly pick up the pace.