This made it worse. She knew she couldn’t hold out much longer.Jennifer tried to put herself somewhere else. She couldn’t go on like this and sh... didn’t know any way out of it. She held her breath and tried to picture herself in her room, by herself, laying on her bed. It didn’t work, the feelings were too strong for her to ignore them. What made it worst was the mixture of pain and pleasure.She played it over in her mind. She knew it would be so much easier if he just did one or the. She leaned forwards and Carol saw her pink, pointed tongueflickering into the deep groove of the woman's body. 'AAAAAAHHHHH!' The woman's head arched back, eyes bulging with pain and forced arousal asthe girl's tongue darted round the crinkled bud of her anus. After a few moments,Lucy leaned over the woman's back, hands reaching down to tweak and fondlethe thick black nipples. 'Time for you to come again… this time I usea brush on your clit… you like that yes…?' She continued to fondlethe. I felt his cock pressed firmly against my belly and it turned me on even more. I don't think he knew it yet but I had already decided this black stud was going to fuck me before the night ended. As the slow songs continued we danced closer and closer. Before long his hands were on my tits. I whispered to him "Lets go to your place." as he had earlier told me he lived nearby. We walked quickly to his place and as soon as we were in the door we picked up where we left off on the dance floor. We. Like I said, I fussed at Gertrude just once, and showed her where to sh ... uh, potty. From then on, she did her thing on what became the manure pile, and even made sure her chicks and the other hens did too. Anyway, I usually throw a shovelful of loose dirt on it a couple of times a day to keep the smell down.“Every few days, I put the manure in a pile outside with the idea that I’ll use it on a garden plot come spring. As far as the training goes, I doubt if Earth chickens could be trained.