"Turning to face him..."Yes. It feels so good." I moved my ass to meet his hand as he continued to move his fingers in and out of me.He locked me in h...s gaze. A third joined the two fingers already in me. Staring into his eyes as he fucked my ass with his fingers."More?" is there more?" I think you want more." We both knew what he meant. And I knew I wanted it. His hard cock was rubbing against my hip. I moved my hand and took him in my grasp."You want my cock." I'm not gay." I know. It's OK.. We made small experimental batches of ice cream in the dairy and we needed somewhere to sell it. That milk and soda bar turned out to be a goldmine almost immediately and was the place to be seen in town from 1932 onwards.Thinking about Joey and Joe, took me back to two events that changed my life in 1936.We used to start early morning and finish early at the dairy, no shift working around the clock like nowadays. As the last one to leave the dairy office in mid-afternoon on a sunny spring. He smiles and gets a spreader bar and clips our ankle cuffs to the same bar. Our bodies are plastered together, arms overhead, bound together, face to face, tits squashed against tits, pussy to pussy, legs spread and bound to the same bar. We put our heads to the side a little so my right cheek is next to her left. He tells her to kiss his slave on the mouth. She compiles. i have never been kissed by a woman! i think again, i can't believe i'm doing this. i wonder what else i'd do for him. And. When she broke away, she wasted no time in getting undressed and urged me to do the same. Barely had I freed my rock-hard cock than she knelt, grabbed it and began to lick it, slathering it with her saliva. She massaged my balls and captured the head of my prick in her mouth and sucked on it.I loved it but couldn't wait to get my hands on her. I lifted her up and coaxed her into the bed, then crawled in beside her. Kneeling, I licked her tit just as she had my cock. Her hand wormed between my.