She trailed her hot tongue down his back. “How many lovers have you had?”“Not many,” he said. “I mean, I’ve had more than average I guess....But I wouldn’t call them lovers. That feels nice.”She reached the bottom of his spine and continued over his ass cheeks, sliding herself to the end of the table. He felt the heat of her pussy on his calf. Then he jumped as she spread his ass cheeks and stuck her tongue between them. “Mmmm,” she said. “You cleaned yourself very well. I admire that in a man.”. She laid him on his back, and resumed sucking him, with even more gusto. She went on and on, every time she felt him try to cum, she would back off, and let him settle back down. Over and over this was done. He had "interviewed " possibly hundreds of girls over the years, but, this one was the BEST!!! She could suck the skin off a mongoose, while he was running! He had just had this thought, and felt his cum rising, yet, again. He was expecting her to raise up one more time, letting him relax,. ’ We didn’t talk any more and proceeded with the milking and chores. One of the heifers hadn’t come in and would need to be checked on. We finished up about 9:30 and headed to the house for breakfast. The younger girls were up and had the table set. We sat down and soon had the food gone. I was dead tired and hadn’t slept for over 24 hours. ‘I’m going to bed. Wake me for chores.’ Crawling into bed was easy, but sleep wouldn’t come. My mind turned that question over and over. What if Trish were. A hot waterfall fills me as he collapses, limp on top of me, hands still locked around my throat and hair. FUCK. GOD. I explode with him as my hungry pussy devours his cum. Our cum streams out of me. My hips raised, our cum flows through my bush, down my thighs and onto his still pulsating balls. His cock shakes one last time as I feel it begin to give way, still buried deep inside me. He grabs my head in his two massive hands and plants a thousand kisses all over my face. He slides out of me.