“Ungh, ungh, ungh,” I grunted as the licking went on and on and I pinched my nipples as hard as I could. “Gonna cum, gonna cum...cummmmmmming!!!...��I thrashed around wildly as I came so har all over Barney’s doggy tongue I almost passed out. Maybe I did pass out for a few seconds, because the next thing I knew, Barney was lunging up to put his front paws one either side of me on the couch. He was panting hard with his tongue hanging out and drool dripping on my tits as he started arching his back. He slowly nodded. "You always know when you've got the right staff in your hands. It feels comfortable." I grinned and nodded as he re-lit his pipe and took a pull. We sat waiting for the sun to evaporate the dew and raise the humidity. You could almost see little feelers of fog lift from the weeds and evaporate into the air. I could smell the spiciness of the Queen Anne's Lace. Soon he stood and stretched. "Ahh, a new day. Time to see to my obligations." He knocked the dead coal from his pipe,. She reached out and took the first slaves hand and directed him to straddle the chaise langue, once he had done this she eagerly started to lick the tip of his manhood tasting the salty tang that was a product of his excitement. She greedily took the shaft into her mouth and started to suck greedily, at the same time massaging his balls, she felt his balls tighten just before he climaxed. He had pulled out of her mouth before he climaxed so he shot his load over her erect nipples, the warmth. They had been gone for such a very long time and Ivory, like everyone else, hoped that whatever came of their discussions would at last bring direction and purpose to the villagers' wandering.Ivory's only distraction from her fears was the execution of her communal duties. During the day she foraged in the forest with the other women for vegetables, nuts and mushrooms while the men hunted boar and deer. Ivory was pleased to find that although the Mountain Valley might not be her final.