Any thought that Tom had that this was going to be a gay show was dispelled by those tongues.Pam offered, kind of off the cuff, that both the slave bo...s were Carl’s sons from two of his daughters who were breeding mares at a nearby slave-breeding farm. Carl stated that if his mother had access to the development drugs and hormones that are available today, when he was an adolescent, he would be half again bigger.Pam explained that her grandmother, Sue, had taken her to meet Carl on her 16th. Then I rub one finger from one end of the waist to another. Another soft moan. Another green signal.I now reached to her shoulder and started massaging it, slipping her bra even further from shoulder to her elbow. Her reluctance was decreasing slowly and slowly. By massaging her hands I completely slipped her bra off her hand which was covering her milk vessels for name sake only. A final blow and the victory is mine. My long awaited dream was going to be real soon. I asked her to turn around. We’re supposed to head into town and get some ice cream at that new place and hang out for a bit. You?”“We’re just finishing up too.”“You want to come say hi?” I asked. “We’re in the back section.”Julie looked around and then stepped close to me. “That was pretty hot this afternoon,” she murmured.“Yeah, it was!”Closer still she came. “I have an idea,” she whispered. “Skip the ice cream. Go home instead and I’ll give you some dessert.”I gawked at her, my libido stirring easily despite the triple. I put one finger of each hand deep into her pussy and massaged her vagina inside, puling the lips apart and pressing against the walls. My fingers moved forward until they could go no deeper; then back out with the fingers playing “piano” inside her and on her clitoris; then back in again, out, in, out, in, faster and faster, harder and harder.Another scream, another orgasm wracked her body but I did not stop…only slowed down getting slower and slower as her body subsided and relaxed.“Please.