That was... unbelievable..." Jack gasped in between fighting for breaths. "Thanks" smirked Sarah as she wiped the corners of her mouth and licked her ...ips. "You're really sweet... in more ways than one!" she giggled.Sarah tucked his softening prick back into his shorts and zipped his trousers up. "Thank you" he said giving her a loving smile. He gave her a lingering kiss and could taste himself on her lips. "Not too bad a taste actually." he thought to himself. "Now lets see if we can't do. I imagine its the husband taking out the trash or something... As Im working I can hear footsteps and I say "Hey" just to make sure the person knows Im acknowledging that they are there. And I hear the lady reply " Hey, you busy under there" to which I reply "kind of" after about 10mins of small chat she tells me "can I show you something"I peek my head out from under the car and I see that shes in a almost see-thru nightgown with a robe wrapped around but still very visible from the front.. Maybe that was part of the resort’s supposed charm; the Borscht Belt staying as it’s always been. I’d have preferred HBO, but think it’s OK to go kosher for a few weeks each summer.It was dim on the other side -- the light was off, but the blinds didn’t quite close -- but not too dark to see a boy and a girl not much older than ourselves. The girl I recognized from the dining room, a captive in another extended family vacation. They were Reformed like us.I’d passed her once in the corridor and. She had a hucow fetish and had been able to induce lactation and use the machines in the barn to extract her milk. He said it was very effective and safe but only for someone very serious about committing to it. He told me to think about it and he gave me his business card with his phone number on it. He left and still stood there speechless.Well obviously that was all I could think about for the next few days. I did as much research as I could on dairy goats and milking machines. I found some.