His name was Matt, and we’d known the family for years – he and I had gone to the same primary school, and we’d often played together as kids. I... fact, everyone used to joke that we were more like brother and sister – in other words, always arguing and falling out with each other! But that year his dad had been made redundant, and they couldn’t afford a holiday, so my parents had offered to let him come with us. I protested a bit when it turned out he would have to share my room, but all that. It tasted fresh, warm and musky. 'Oh, he tastes just heavenly', she thought to herself, and she spread it around in her mouth, savoring it's delicious flavor. So far so good. She was a total goner now, unable to stop herself. She looked cross-eyed at the huge shiny cock head before her and thought, 'Here goes nothing...' Still bent over at the waist and being very careful not to touch him or the bed, she opened her mouth wide and lowered it around his prick. She still had not touched her mouth. Veronicawasted no time in losing her panties and laid back on her pillows withher thighs spread wide slowly stroking herself as she watched Moniqueand I kiss. My face was guided down to her silky wet folds as my tongueenjoyed the first lick of many. The taste on my lips was new butfamiliar from the previous night as I guided my tongue up through herpussy. While I continued to love and suck on the enflamed labella offeredMonique worked my panties down to my thighs, stroking and kissing herway. I said this in a very harsh way it even surprised me. She said she had special sleeping area and that she was stripped of clothes and right's at home as she was nothing more that breeding stock. Well yes it is that way in the house he admitted but it is not as bad as you make it sound. She has a stale and living area made in a room, it has her milking area, sleeping area. She does not get clothing at all when in the house and if guests come over that does not know about her station in the house.