‘I want to fuck you first’ he said as her tongue on his cock took his breath away. Frankie looked at him his cock still in her mouth, circling th... tip, one hand massaging his shaft the other cupping his balls, her nails teasing the sac. She let him go for a second as she whispered ‘you can when I have made you cum, but this cock is mine first’ as she swooped him up again, his head went back and he moaned gently at the feeling of her devouring his cock from every angle, she lapped, sucked,. The orgasm finally tapered off, and I was able to sit down to catch my breath. I sat on the bench panting with drool running down the corner of my mouth. I was sweating hard and completely soaked. My pussy wanted more. I looked around and no one was visible on the trails, so I propped each foot on the bench and reached into my panties. Two fingers slid easily into my needy, wet cunt and the tips met the lower ball, deep inside. I played with it, and pressed it gently, making myself moan and. ?" Shaking her head with a smile, "No, not yet. Your'e being moved tohook you up for milking. You remember the old farm don't you?" "But, what?" "Now, I'm going to release your wrists and I strongly suggest you don'tdo anything stupid. For one thing you can't run away because, well, why don't you look down?" Wondering what was going on, he did look down at his groin, and gaped,and Clarissa giggled at his reaction. He had balls like medicine ballsand his cock, almost fully hard, was. It was her smile that made me hard. Well, her smile finished off what her body had started.She looked at my groin. “Is it... ?” Her voice held anguish.“You sure you want to see?” I asked.She nodded furiously, and her breasts, which looked so hard, like Aunt Christy’s bobbed on her chest. I wondered if they felt as soft as Aunt Christy’s. I unbuttoned my shorts and slid them down, lifting my butt. I moved my right leg up and used my right foot to kick them off. Then I lay flat. The dowel rod was.