She really didn’t care about modesty. My desperate search for words that could express my state of mind was interrupted by my landlady’s voice. �...Erin, Paisy, we’re finished with the luggage and dinner’s ready.” “Coming, Bridget!” Erin shouted back, and to my continued astonishment, she jump from the bed and raced out through the door just like she was. I think I was gaping like a fish, and after a few seconds, Erin’s had popped back into the room. “You coming?” “I - yes, I’m coming.” And so I. She said, "I have good news for you. Yoursperm was excellent. I decided to milk you eight more times."Then she did the milking procedure again. I was in pure pain and shemilked me dry again and waited until I passed out. By the sixth time,she said, "I knew it. You love this. You already are pushing on myhands. You are also not passing out as fast. You are about ready forphase two."At the last milking, she waited until I passed out. Then she woke meup. She said, "Phase two now begins. You will. It was ready to jump out of my inner. I inserted one finger. It was warm inside and I started exploring the clitoris. I rubbed it and was kissing by pressing boob with one hand. She was moaning.The pussy was completely wet now and was oozing juices. I lifted her nighty completely and threw it aside and made her lie on the cot. The cots in the village are high compared to the one in the city. It was at the right height when I spread her legs and folded her knees.I saw her shaven pussy with. But what could she be doing, he wondered. Five hundred dollars was a lot of money for a girl to earn who had married before she had finished college... "You still awake in here, Henry?" June's throaty voice broke into his thoughts. He turned to see her entering from her office, closing the paneled door quickly behind her. "Max just called and said he's been delayed. So I'm supposed to tell you about his new idea." Fine, June," Henry agreed, almost laughing aloud with relief that he would not.