After two days the girls were beginning to get the routine just as more girls arrived. Hucows were totally different. Like the ponygirls once they wer... shown their rooms, they too were washed Felisha and Monica.I was moving back and forth supervising and helping as needed. Then both were introduced to the milking rack and milking machine. The rack is made from 2” pipe and covered with ½” foam then a leather cover. Picture an H the breasts straddle the middle of the H pelvis against on side and. I used to roam around in the house without my shirt. Working out shirtless in the gym so that my mom can see me sweat. Once or twice she controlled herself. But later I used to catch her peeking trying to see me sweat. Her behavior changed to me. She became more touchy, more affectionate.She used to now roam in her lingerie type nighties which barely covered her legs and were transparent. It was transparent also and dark red. She was yummy. I just wanted to have her so bad. The next day she was. Work for the next two days went well, although Steve wasn't his usual horny self, and neither was I. It seemed we'd had enough for the moment. Even looking up the leg of my shorts, didn't get the usual response, and I teased him about it. It was all in fun. I knew the following week we would be back to our usual routine.Saturday, I rose early, impatient to get going. Paul had left for work, and mum and dad were still in bed. I went in and stirred the still slowly waking Sue. "I'll need a shower. Between his legs was a very shapely, very tanned-appearing woman. She was wearing a tie-dyed sarong, tied on the left at her waist, and a white, belly-baring halter top, tied behind her neck, covered her ample bosom. She had long auburn hair done in a French braid, ringlets of hair having escaped about her face and the nape of her neck. Her feet were bare. She was gazing at the man's cock as if it were made of the finest china in the land as she caressed his ball sack with her left hand and.