..''helping the closet door open grabbing me by the arm''just get in here sissy boy, i got some warm cum for you''pushed on my knews the door closedli...tening to people wait for the elevatordown eyes up to him to keep quiet and suck himmouth going up and down like i was on auto pilot not carring about my boss telling himhis cock tasted so good i never wanted it to stopi was feeling at my placesucking on his big black cock , making him feel good , the janitor helping my little head swing up and. Oohhhhh… “. I enjoyed fucking that old lady for like 2 hours and released my sperm in her. She was panting badly. I didn’t pull out my cock and slept.In morning, when I woke up, she was in the bathroom. I was lying naked on the bed. After some time, she came to the room. She smiled at me and said, “I hope you had a nice sleep last night”. I said, “Never slept better than this”. She said, “My son will be arriving tomorrow evening. We can have more fun”.After having breakfast, she closed the door. I told her that she could give me an answer in an hour.Both the young maids ( Sandra and Anna) then came in in turn. I explained with a little more detail what would be happening, and made them the same offer, with a third alternative. If they should find that they were excited with what was happening, and wished to join the family in servitude, they would be paid ?50,000 per month from the time they accepted. However I stressed that no pressure would be applied, and this alternative could be. I checked its muzzle and sniffed its breath, the well practiced rituals of the country vet. I was kneeling by the side of the cow listening with my stethoscope to her stomach gurgling away under her flank when Irene came back with the water.Never trust a dairy farmer over the business of hot water. They seem to spend most of their working lives with their hands in boiling water as they clean up around the dairy. I've been scalded more than once by plunging my hand into the bucket of "warm".