He kept up a running commentary on how wet I was as his fingers slid over and around my clit. And I was wet. I've always produced lots of juice. It wa... nothing new for my ass to be in a wet spot from my pussy juices before a man even came in me. Despite what I may have been thinking about being whipped, a deeper part of me was excited. Standing with a metal rod up my ass while Marty's fingers moved between my lips. While other fingers rubbed my spit over my hurting tits while pulling and. “Its whore” I cried out in desperation. For a second he looked at me, “What are you?’ he now asked. “I’m a whore” and again his hand went across my face. “What are you?” again he asked, “I’m a whore” I started, “I’m your whore” I added softly. He now looked over at Jon who had followed me into the bedroom, then back at me, “You like dressing like a whore?’ he asked. “She likes dressing like a whore for her husband” I heard Jon say. “And you?” he asked again. “I like dressing like a whore”. We would also have a five home increase in the farm staff. Mark Clemens sat in and approved the plans. We were growing. We added a meeting hall and store in the plans. We had Mark plan on extending the light rail line to the new lumber mill. Mark suggested we have a small yard at the lumber mill. We all approved the plan."The farm village needs a name." I said.The group suggested that we have a farm meeting to name the village.I scheduled the meeting for the next week. We all were to announce. We got on the bed and he started giving me my first ever blowjob, I was in heaven. After a few minutes, I decided that I was going toget what I had been wanting for some time. I took his cock in my mouth, andbeing new to this, I tried to take the whole thing. At first, I gagged.After some time, I shot my first load into another guy's mouth and heswallowed every drop. I was exhausted before he shot his load as I wasn'tused to giving head. He finished himself off by jerking off. .