She took more of it inher mouth making pleasant noises the entire time.He gasped in pleasure as she sucked his cock. No one would believe anerd like ...im was getting sucked off by what had to be one of thehottest girls he had ever met. She moved her head up and down his cockfaster and faster. He felt like he was going to cum, but for somereason he could not. She smiled up at him, especially when he startedgetting frustrated. Five minutes into the blow job and he still had notcum. Even when. “So, what do you think your punishment should be?”“Punishment, miss?” He looked confused as hell.I placed my legs back on the floor and told Giorgio to stand up. He did as he was told and then he dropped his trousers while I picked up the ruler from my desk.“Drop your shorts,” I told him.Again, he did as he was told and expecting six of the best. If only he could see the smile on my face.As I said, I would never have believed it would be that easy – but it was.As he bent over the desk in front. Then cooked bacon. The eggs would be cooked when the men came in, while the were eating them, the waffle iron was on a rolling table with a bowl of batter, ready when they were.Doris set out 2 chickens to thaw, and be fried for lunch, and a package of hamburger to be made into a meat loaf. Vegetables were in the cellar, canned by her and the girls in season, She was thinking about a cherry, and a peach, pies for dessert tonight. The men came in and they ate breakfast, after Pete washed out the. “Um, Celeste? I probably should have told you something before now…”Celeste leaned up against the truck and looked at Cyndi, raising her hand to Cyndi’s shoulder and slowly caressing her arm as she asked, “What is it, dear?” Celeste looked at Cyndi with a soft smile, hoping it was the confession she had been waiting for.Cyndi looked down as she saw Celeste’s blue eyes looking at her patiently as she waited for an answer. “I- I- um, I’ve actually never had sex before. I have not really even seen.