He followed her into the barn and watched as she prepared herself. She rearranged the blanket, then stripped off the shirt and shorts. She began to ...ubricate herself. Since they don't make KY Jelly in gallon containers, she used the next best thing. She took from a shelf a couple of tubs of Bag Balm, which is normally used to moisturize cows' udders. The veterinarian had introduced her to it the first time he fucked her in the ass. She scooped out big gobs of it and worked it into her. After Mercedes lifted herself off my prone form, I remained flat on my back on the hard wooden bench, my face streaked with the sticky residue of the hockey girls’ orgasms. I was half-dazed with a mixture of exhaustion and exhilaration, and my emotions were in turmoil. However, they began to settle as I accepted what I had just discovered about my sexual orientation. Could it be that I had just made three senior girls come, and had enjoyed every moment of it – even Mercedes’s domination? I. “Uhm, I’m William Corrigan. They paged me?”“Oh, welcome to Aer Lingus, Mr. Corrigan. May I see your boarding pass?”She took it and exchanged it for a different pass. “You’ve been upgraded to first class. There was a note that said to, and this is a quote, ‘tell my dumb brother to call every day’.” She looked up from the paperwork, still smiling. “Your sister paid for an upgrade? I wish my sister was that generous.”“Yeah. She ... yeah, she’s great.” She really was. I’d spent a lot of time with. Well the dirty young buck was snatching a peek at my shaven pussy, I moved around a little and gave him a better look. I did this in a way which made it look accidental as if I had no idea. Well Bradley was shaking a little, he had a ranging hard on that was for sure because I could see it. I estimated that he was about 8 inches and it was thick.Bob then scuttled back from inside the machine and declared he had fixed it. As he spoke he looked in my direction and had a birds eye view of my pussy.