It wasn't that Vicky was over at the house all evening, every evening, because she wasn't, although she usually put her head in for a few minutes most...nights. Almost every week there were several evenings that they'd spend a few hours together working on blades, taking rides around on the bikes, perhaps visiting with Kevin and Emily a little, or whatever. Vicky was easy to be around and he enjoyed it, but in the years of living alone, especially after Duane had left for college, he'd come to. Of the three of them, it could be said that Millie was probably the most skillful because she had a technique of squeezing and pulling that was the most successful in filling the pail by far. She had tried to teach her two sisters her almost magical trick in milking but they were uninterested in such boring details and continued to discuss matters like cloth for sale at the market or the best place to buy a new bonnet for church on Sunday.Millie liked to work with new cows and her father would. ” He moaned again as he eased up for a second then pushed again and forced the tip inside me. He looked at me right in the eyes and pushed more. I flinched with a twinge of pain as he broke my hyman. Then he pushed all they way inside. He took it. I wasn’t a virgin. He looked at me as he pushed in all they way. His mouth hung open and he moaned low. “OH fuck, your lil pussy is tight baby.” He muttered. I gripped the edge of the table as he entered all of me. He filled me up. He pushed as far. She also mentioned that she'd love to watch a guy do himself. Although she hadn't seen it before it was one of her things she's thought about in the past, especially if the guy would cum on her breasts. She also included a picture of her, topless. She had some wonderfully large and firm looking breasts with small, pert nipples. I was hard immediately and quickly fumbled with the mouse and keyboard to supply a response. I wrote back that I'd really enjoy giving her a show and I'd love to cum.