It was far away, and barely noticable, but it was there, without opening his eyes he turned and aligned himself with the scent, then opened them and s...arted walking. He was headed into the dunes. They were mountais of sand, piled hundreds of feet high, they moved and shifted whenever the wind changed course or increased its strength. He was soon disoriented, unable to tell one dune from the next, or the last three, but his nose kept him straight, there was water out there somewhere, and he was. She did not look half bad for her age. Her tits were a little small but again fine. Her bush was not over grown, nice pussy lips and she had a nice ass. She got on the bed and looked right at me "Come on and fuck me so Carl can get his rocks off." She said as she looked over at him. "Are you sure about this? You want to watch me fuck a complete stranger?" She quizzed. "Yes, fuck this boy and make him a man." Wilma head snapped back at me "You have never done this? How old are you?" "I am. I got up and sat down in the seat and another guy walked right in and sat down next to me. he leaned in for a kiss but stopped and grabbed my head and pushed me down to his crotch. i think he smelled the others guy cum on me. he was another one with a dirty cock. he had a very strong piss smell coming from his crotch and i could see a little stain. he held my head down on his crotch so i kissed it and he let up. then i started licking it and he stopped holding me. he quickly pulled his pants. The auction master was right, this is worth waiting for. She is led onto the rostrum and her flanks are caressed to show her condition, which is immaculate. Before the handler can even place a hand on her hanging udders and teats the milk is already flowing, first in drops then in a thin stream. Her body shudders as he takes hold of her teats and pulls a gushing stream of milk from her.When the milk machine is attached to her teats the suction is stopped before the two minutes are up. The glass.