”“Good….. Very good, babe. You won’t regret it.”He rides me with long hard strokes, each one pushing me higher in a long strung out ecstasy ...eyond anything I have ever imagined. I feel like I am coming but stay so close to it for so long I begin to think I will pass out. His cock is riding the sweet spot inside me, sending pleasure all through me.He rubs the palm of his oily hand across my cock. The slick strong stroke sending me crashing over the edge as his big hard shaft claims me as his.. He felt like he wanted even more contact with Nancy's wonderful, soft, hand so he thrust upward at her. He felt the warm softness of Rebecca's pussy against his thigh so he spread his leg outward to press harder against her. He felt like he was reaching, striving for something just out of reach so he tightened every muscle in his body. He felt like he finally reached what had been out of reach, so he let out a long groan and wallowed in the joy of the attainment.The next conscious sensation. But I explained everything thing. She was so curious to learn about the whole incidents. Slowly she became my fan. I understood that she was interested in my stories. The recollection of the entire incident aroused the hornyness in me. The slut who was hidden in me began to rose up. This time my desire to be fucked changed in to fuck.I asked my teacher whether she was interested in lesbianism. She replied that she hadn’t done that before but she liked that. My mind bloomed. It was enough for. This was the spot that required daily cleaning and sterilizing equipment. The bulk tank was huge and nearly full. He flipped a lever, stirring the contents, then dipped a tin cup in and offered me a drink. ‘Wow, this is delicious.’ ‘The butter fat content is higher than what is purchased in stores. My cows produce close to 4.5% and commercial whole milk contains 3.5%. It’s the fat content that makes money and I’ve been able to maintain a high average, that difference keeps me in the business.’.