As he took up station at my head I felt his hands begin to work on my neck and upper back. Staring down at his hairy legs and beautiful masculine feet... my cock began to stiffen. After shifting his body a short while later, I saw his legs move towards my right side. When he began to work on my lower back I felt him tugging at the towel I had around my waist. I lifted my backside to assist him with its removal. Arslan’s left hand now began to work on my right thigh as his right hand caressed my. They felt so weird. I looked in the full length mirrors and was amazed I was even standing on them. She got her Hove shoes on and then turned and said one last thing and put a collar type thing with a led ring on it. We headed down this long wide hallway. I asked where it led and she said to a building behind Terrence's house that the cows are kept in. It was milking time and so I get to dive right in for the weekend. As we walked she explain that since I was without milk and new I would only. She wasn't quite as small as Lori, but she was going to be plenty tight. I dove in with gusto and she tasted wonderful as well. As a connoisseur of such things I could taste a slight difference between the two, but it wasn't by much. I spread her hot slick lips and slowly worked my tongue up and down while intermittently sucking her swollen clit into my mouth just to hear her squeal. Her smooth tones calves caressed my shoulders as she writhed in pleasure. She was just as responsive as Lori and. That was okay though and I know he loves knowing other men and women are watching me. As I drank and danced freely my husband had disappeared for what seemed to be 15 minutes or better. When he came back I asked him where he had run off to and he said he had just been checking the place out. Another half hour or so passed. We had another drink and another dance when my husband took my hand and said come with me. He took me down some dark stairs and into a small room with two doors. He took his.