And began ripping open the buttons on my blouse. I helped him only to make sure that he didn’t end up shredding my delicate top and leaving me with ...othing to wear on my way back home. As soon as my top was off he began mauling my breasts through my bra- squeezing, pulling, pinching, slapping. He then dragged my jeans down my hips while I unbuttoned and unzipped them. I had chosen to wear a cute little hot pink g-string which Max must’ve liked because he left that on. He proceeded to pull off. You at least know that they are women and know somethingabout serving a man's pleasure, so are hardly in a position to feelthat superior - if that is any consolation."I was concentrated on bringing him off as soon as I could and soonhe was spurting into my mouth shouting at the top of his lungs,"that's it bitch - swallow that cum - get it all - don't lose a drop!"I did as I was told and swallowed his copious load. I wanted to runout of the room but knew I needed his permission to leave and also. She smiled again as she left the room I ain't gonna fret over Hollis ever again, she thought. This farm is chock-full of nice pricks for a girl who ain't afraid to go after 'em. And I ain't afraid. I like cock too much!She laughed lightly at the kitchen stove as her mind turned to memories of Rex and Lady and Mr. Sutter's horny dogs and her own pig."Whatcha laughin' about?" Hollis wanted to know, coming into the kitchen."Nothin' " Sissy replied, and busied herself preparing his breakfast. Now. She wore big black eyeglasses that dominated her facial features and drew attention away from her actual physical characteristics.The pair of German female students sitting next to her was chattering away talking about the pros and cons of Italian men and what was it about them that made them so romantic toward the foreign visitors to their country. She joined in with them with a phony story about how she managed to get laid inside the Vatican itself behind a statue of some unknown Saint that.