Esteban's wife came from the summer kitchen and told me, "We've been making more butter, and we've separated some milk to begin the cheese process. I ...ope this works so that we can have even more products to market." You should wait until we get the pasteurization equipment in so we don't have a problem with the cheese," I said. "The state could get on us for selling raw milk. Unless, that is, they'll issue us a special permit to make raw milk cheeses for the gourmet trade."Shirley told me,. If she hadn’t just cleaned herself, she would be kind of grossed out by scratching her butt so much, but every time she scratches, it feels even better.Alone in the pool, she makes certain she is alone. Despite the itchy bottom, she’d been looking forward to those lovely little pool jets. She braces herself, grasping the wall and beginning to tease herself again.Still, the itching persists. She squeezes and clenches for relief, but her efforts only frustrate her. Her bikini clad cunt jams. Her back was towards me. I was looking those hot legs. I was wishing to fuck her but I couldn’t. Then I put my hands on her legs, just above the knees.She shivered for a while. I started to roam my hands on her legs. I was also pressing softly. But the silky touch of her skin was so irresistible. I moved my hands little upwards. I reached for her buttocks. There I felt her panty. It was full kind of panty, covering a lot of her bums. First I touched over panty, then I inserted my fingers into. Which was why at 7pm that evening Mike got the surprise of his life. They were both sitting in their flat, cosied up on the sofa, when the doorbell rang. “I’ll get it” said Emma.“Leave it babe, stay with me” said Mike holding onto her.“I’ll just be a minute, I’ll be right back” she replied, giving him a quick kiss. She went through to the hallway, closing the sitting room door. Mike could hear her open the door and talk to someone for a couple of minutes, and started to get curious. Emma popped.