" But you don't sound like you are a friend," Linda said."Friend?! Hell no. I was a personnel manager for one of those multi-national manufacturing co...panies. My job was to do pretty much what I do now. Monitor all of the training programs and make sure that ones that start performing poorly receive the help they need." The man said.Linda purred. "Oh, those military men must hate that."I could hear the man snort. "Of course they do. And there are a few military men in my department and others. “Hey Lenn! Did you guys REALLY fuck calves in your barnlast weekend?”Lenn looked at me like I was crazy! “Jesus! We didn’tfuck ’em! We just let ’em suck our dicks!” Wow! We hadcalves, and I had never thought of doing that. But, Iwas thinking about it now, and my little dick wasrock hard as I road the bus home.Among my chores was the feeding of several youngcalves. As soon as I was out of sight of anyone else onthe farm I whipped out my cock. The calf. So I decided to send him a video, I was wearing my panties, jerking and caught myself squirting across the room on video and sent it too him... not even 5 minutes I received a message with an address : saying come now I want to enjoy you. I hopped in the car and drove and hour and a half to meet a stranger whom I just shared pics with... I wore my panties under my jeans, my cock still half hard even though I just cummed... the whole way there I kept visualizing that big dick in my mouth... I. Then she stood up on the chair, her pussy right in Lana's face. She slid down, interlocking her slender legs around Lana's broad hips, and the two of them kissed, slowly and passionately, while rocking up and down, to the whoops and hollers of the crowd. I noticed that the female soldiers seemed to be just as worked up as the men.Now Lana stood up and Cindy sat in the chair. Lana pulled her fat, floppy tits out of her top and put one on either side of Cindy's head, squeezing her between them..