I licked up all his juices. I had pleased him. He said I would be rewarded.He tells me to lye down on the bed and spread my legs wide so that he ca... see my white shaven pussy. He places his hands on either side of my clit spreading me wide open. He leans down and licks my clit. “Oh! How sweet it tastes” he says. He stops right before I am about to have my first orgasm and pulls my legs in the air. He puts his cock right on top of my clit teasing me. The look in his eyes tells me I am. Usually, they left a handy man or one member of the family behind to tend the livestock. The rest of the families would then meet at the chosen home for a huge barbeque which every one enjoyed. Usually since there were not enough bedrooms for everyone, the men would sleep in the bunkhouse with the boys and the women and girls would sleep in a large room (often a loft) that could be found in every home. The Comstocks and the Anderssens visited each other more ofter as they lived closer together. “Going to give her a jolt?” I asked. He looked up briefly. “Gives us both a jolt,” he said as he resumed by attaching a wire to the TENS patch, the other end to an electrical box beside him on the bed. “This is an experiment that I hope we will both enjoy. Here,” he said, handing me another TENS patch and bending over, sticking out his own ass. “Put that patch across my asshole and clip this wire onto the electrode.” His hairy old bum crack was too narrow for the patch, so I stuck it just. But when I placed it back I swore I saw movement in the stall but starting longer I saw nothing more. I brushed the thought away and went back to wiping the mud off my face. I was now to the point of scrubbing the mud off my shirt when I hear a sound from that same stall. Like someone breathing, gasping almost. Trying to ignore it I kept scrubbing, but the thought of someone watching me was almost enough to get me horny. blood was racing to my tits as I continued to wash. I paid to much.