.." Bernice mused."It is. It's all about validating him -- respect. Letting him be the boss." I can do that. So?" Do you want to?" Miriam pressed."I....." Bernice stopped and thought about it. Big was that interlude the night before. She'd wanted to be cuddled and valued -- and Randy had put up with it, at the very least. That was a first, more or less. She'd gotten grudging approval, at least. "Well..." Be honest." Yeah." Okay. If we're not going to work, I can at least pass him to someone who. She was licking my balls and it felt even better. I was a 1st timer so i didn’t last long. I cummed in her mouth and on her face in loads (i had never cummed so much before) and she licked every drop of it. My penis lost its erection but i wanted more.I went down to her pussy and started to lick it. Tried to reach each and every corner of it. And she was leaking like a broken municipality pipeline. I was drinking every drop of it. I inserted two fingers in her hole and started to finger fuck. I assumed I knew whose influence it was.Margo volunteered to call the cows and she was sweet sounding as she called out, like she was a trained performer, her voice resounding and echoing off the mountain. The cows were alert to her immediately and they started up the hill just like they were programmed to do. On we walked behind the herd following them back to the loafing shed and I shooed the heifers out before they got into the parlor. Then I joined the two ladies in the parlor to show them. So she suckled the outside, cupped The Kid’s balls, and used her tongue to swirl the head as she held just that part in her mouth. She got a small taste of him and along with that, herself. She had never minded her own fluids, but the salty ‘gooeyness’ of the dick had never been her thing, and she had tried her best. She kept working it around, holding it in one hand. Her other hand had found its way to her clit, and she was lightly rubbing it. Her fingers were quickly slick with her own.