Hab ich das wirklich grade gedacht? Genau, ich war nah dran aufzugeben. Mein Schweineleben war von den ganzen Mastanlagen stark zu unterscheiden, hatt... ich doch einen riesigen Auslauf, eine unwiderstehliche Suhle und ganz zu schweigen vom Futter. Fast wie bei Mama am Tisch, klar kam ja auch von dort, frisch zubereitet, gleich in meinen Trog. Erst ich, dann meine Mädels. Ich hatte so das Gefühl, dass Mama wußte wer ihr treuherziger kleiner Eber war. Ihre Gespräche zu mir deuteten einiges an.Die. Fiona knew that moan. "Already?" she asked, pleased with herself."Mmmmm" moaned Tyler, indicating a yes."Go on" he managed to mumble " I want more"Fiona obliged, "After squeezing my boobs I pinch my nipples till they are raw, then I slowly slide my skirt off to reveal my ass. I spank it red for you and then turn my body to show you my bald pussy.I move backwards and sit on the couch erotically. Then Iraise my legs and place the soles of my feet on the couch knees bent upwards, legs spread wide. Still holding her suction, her tongue fluttered wetly and rapidly around the head. She pulled off with a 'pop.'"You taste so good daddy."Both her hands were on him now, stroking, firmly but slowly up and down his shaft. His hips were moving constantly now, thrusting into her hands, following her movement. Her lips were so hot. Her tongue so wet and so good, slipping around him, swirling over the head, teasing pleasure from the tip, over and over and over...Her face, so small and round, trapped. Bugger."That's the pips! Got to go, love you!"I went back to the vegetable line in a slightly dazed state.Julie had given me a lot to think about.It was very difficult to concentrate on my work after that conversation with Julie.I suspect that more than just the occasional dried out or dirty spinach leaf that should have been rejected got through to the freezers; certainly there were far more decent leaves than there should have been in my waste container, when I tipped it into the skip at the.