It felt sensational, as his palm rested on my shaft, and his fingers began to close. Still holding my dick, he moved his hand up and down a few times,...before realizing he was still fully clothed.He stood up, and was briefly lost in the moment before undoing the first button of his shirt. I stood up as well, folded his hands in mine, and then proceeded to undo the buttons of his shirt. Almost giddy with arousal, I took off the shirt, and the t-shirt underneath it. Now, I looked admiringly at the. It was full of half-rotten meat, potato peels, ends of carrots, and other leftovers. They snuffled and snorted as I approached. I dumped the garbage into their trough, and they all happily munched away.I smiled as I headed to the barn. I needed to muck out the stables and curry down the plow horse. Our milk cow mooed as I entered, and the chickens clucked as I past their pen, many of the hens sitting in their nests while the rooster proudly walked back and forth.“Mr. Rooster,” I nodded my head.. "go on...suck it". I readjusted my seating and lowered my face towards his stomach. I pulled his foreskin all the way back. The smell of cock was all around the car and the air was warm and moist. I grabbed the base of his cock and his balls in my left hand and pointed his cock upwards. I let his cock lips touch the lips of my mouth and then took his swollen hot head into my mouth and onto my tongue. I kept it there for a moment just rubbing my tongue against the glands of his head. Tom. “Go on baby, it’s natural, lots of girls feel themselves” I hear my Dad’s encouraging voice. Tentatively a hand goes down, my fingers starting to touch my mound feeling my pubic hair. “Lovely baby, what’s that feel like?” he asks me. “A bit fuzzy, strange” I almost whisper back. My eyes still closed, I have no idea all this time my Dad has been taking pictures. Clicking away at my naked body, zooming in when I spread my legs. Videoing me caressing my baby belly, then my hand travelling down and.