. .never would have thought. . .you’d let me do this. . .but,but,but. . .I could hurt you.’ ‘That’s all right, Dan. You’ll like it. Did you ...ver milk cows or any animal on the farm growing up?’ ‘Yeah, I milked cows and sheep and pigs.’ ‘Pigs?’ ‘For the bottle babies.’ ‘That sounds good. I’ll talk you through it, it’ll be all right, you can’t hurt me. Just bring a chair over or kneel down if you can. It’s not rocket science. Only. . .’ ‘Only what?’ ‘Don’t get too busy with the teeth.’ . Stuff. When it comes out.”Dude, she doesn’t want to see your cock. She wants to watch you blow your load.I swallowed hard. “You want to see where cum comes from?”I was doing okay resisting her and then she giggled, smiling. “Cum comes from. Get it?”Looking at her sparkling eyes and shining smile, my resolve melted away.“Oh, crap,” I muttered. “I’m definitely going to hell for this.”We both got up and faced each other. The top of her blond head came up to the bottom of my ribs. She was standing. There she was with her breasts firmly held by her super sexy lacy black bra. There were 2 black mountains challenging to be conquered. My fingers were trembling her as I moved them thorugh her silken soft skin. She held my hair tight and trenched me in her arms near her neck. I started kissing her neckline and was giving hot breaths near her year. Seems that was the spot and every time I kiss and lick her neckline she held me more tightly in her embrace. I continued loving her, kissing her and. Christine was rubbing her panty clad pussy on my thigh. Then, she lifted my hand and put it on her tit and moved my finger to finger her nipples, first one and then the other. I couldn’t believe I was feeling Christine’s breasts, while fingering her nipples. Her breasts felt amazing. She had wonderful tits for an old broad. In actuality, she was old enough to be my mother. Feeling as if I was in a hypnotic state or a drug induced trance, I wondered if I was dreaming. I wondered with the.