Mom:- (Blushing)… Please stop. I am truthful to my hubby.All of a sudden uncle moved back to my birthplace. This time not inside the cown, but by li...ting it. Ow god. The place I wished to see for a long time. My birth place. Protected with hairs. I am recording it very clearly. Uncle is massaging her boobs. She is in bed like a Jesus in the cross. But with a lot of facial expressions.Uncle moved toward her navel.. I cannot believe my eyes. Mom removed her cown and uncle’s t.shirt. Look friends,. It goes without saying that finding a volunteer to lick Freddie clean afterward, was not an arduous task.Once Freddie had been licked clean, he once more enchanted us with his elasticity around the pole, before again returning to the dais.The following act to join Freddie on stage consisted of two muscular and well-endowed hunks. The trio now pulled out all the stops as Freddie got spit roasted in every position that one could imagine. The two hunks continually swapped their positions as they. That in itself was a minor issue. We could hang the canvas that we'd been using so far against the sun, about the unit when the weather changed and it should minimize any cold weather issues. If not, we'd think of something else.After breakfast, I bid Tilly good-bye and headed of to start work on the slaughterhouse. I was joined half an hour latter by three helpers who weren't in a good mood. They included Karen, Samantha, and Lizzy. None of them were very happy or very communicative. That was. Maybe both.The girl began with a sweet high voice. "Hi everyone! I'm SusieStapleton, welcome back to Femboy Funtime! Today, we have a very specialprogram on the show, as you can see, we'll have not one but two (!) boysto transform this evening. How lovely! But first, just to make sureeverything is consensual, I'm going to ask Gregory and Maxwell here ifthey consent. What do you say boys?" I consent," they replied to the camera in unison. Their voices didn'ttremble but their eyes gave away the.