I start to rub your feet, massaging the souls of your feet with deep pressure, and your toes. The heel of your foot. It feels so good that a soft moan...escapes your lips. Your eyes closed, you quickly start to relax from the massage. I use more oil and move up to your calves, working my strong hands and fingers into the muscles, releasing all the tension and ache of being on your feet for all those photo shoots. My hands continue to climb up your leg, to your thighs. I am using my thumbs to. "C'mon, the surprise is out in thebarn." Beauty?!" she squealed, anxious to see Tammy's beautiful pony."Yes," Ben said, enjoying the c***d's delight.Overjoyed with the prospect of seeing Tammy's pony, Priscilla halfdragged Ben across the backyard to the small barn. "C'mon, Mr. Hudson,c'mon!"The tall man laughed, holding on to Priscilla's hand as she led himinto the cool shade of the barn. "There he is."Priscilla dropped Ben's hand and ran to the pony's stall. "Oh, Mr.Hudson! He's beautiful!. I rounded the bend towards Morgan’s Canal drifting sideways, casting to a little overhang created by a tree root on the right bank. I took in my first glance down the long straight, breathing in with delight. Immediately I saw something different. Way down at the other end, some three hundred yards away, on the little bit of bank that juts out into the creek, there was something or someone and something squarish. Like a box or a sign or something. It wasn’t moving. I didn’t care, I just kept on. But it turned me on to hear her call me that. I got down on my knees, feeling my stiff cock between my legs once again. I never got this horny again after cumming, and now it had happened twice in a row. The two guys walked over to me and shoved their cocks towards my face.“You better get to work,” said Theresa.I reached up and grabbed the one on my right. I could barely wrap my hand around it because it was so thick. I took it in my mouth and began to suck. I rubbed it with my hand as I.