There were other lovers now, for I had greater freedom and was out of the house a lot longer. There was my trainer, a handsome Goan who took me to his...house and fucked me all afternoon. There were a couple of my fellow-students with whom I had torrid sex in squalid little suburban hotels that rented by the hour. I graduated and, for a few months after that, waiting for a job offer and replies to my applications, I spent time fucking with what I called my three musketeers, long afternoons of. .. Holding them as I feel every inch of your fat cock slipping easily now in and out of my ass. Massaging them in my hand as I rub them against my pussy with each thrust you make.Hearing your grunts, each time your hips resonate off my ass. I begin to rock on my knees, grinding my ass against your cock. My movements making each thrust harder and deeper, clawing the bed with one hand as my other continues to hold and stroke your balls.My face buried in the sheets as I try and stifle my loud. They had both flown on a couple of short G5 flights on Thursday and loved it.With CPR and first aid completion cards in their pockets, there were more smiles now than frowns. It is a miracle what even little success stories will do for one’s confidence and self-esteem.You would have thought we had given Joni a million dollars - her smile was that big when she was looking in the mirror, trying on the uniform Lorrie required.When Lorrie pinned the brass lapel pins on their jackets Thursday. When the old man showed up he wasn’t about to hit me with a shovel for not washing teats the right way but rather was surprised to see a guy routinely fucking the nymphs as they milked and Lilly was doing the same fucking me as well. Lilly and her four sisters were together which was not the rule in the first writing. But the old man didn’t say a word to me and just watched as I sploodged in each of my loves then moving on to the next waiting vagina with a big smile for him.The owner’s son.