I watched as Matt got up off the settee and approached us staring at my husbands fingers sliding in and out of my pussy, as he reached us hubby pulled...his fingers out, for his mate to lick well that’s what I thought, no he grabbed my knickers and pulled them further across and said well have a try see what you think I feebly struggled again as Matt got on his knees and put his hands on my thighs and then his mouth to my pussy, I closed my eyes as his tongue brushed my pussy lips and then he. On the way home I asked and teased my cus and Stacy about the guys they were with. Telling them they naughty girls. They embarrassly laughed as I teased them and then their naughty personalities came out as they asked me if I could buy them some alcohol to drink tonight after our parents went to bed. They asked really nice and I decided I would buy them some but not too much. After stopping at the bottle store we then headed home. Checking on Mark he was still man down and out of action so I. It was a warning given without too much demand on my part hoping not to cause general negative response among the public. I was supposed to be the jolly horny sexy fucking representative of Mother Nature and I took that duty in hand and heart.[Historically speaking - this is me, the advanced stages at the dairy doing my daily work of milking and fucking then milking and fucking a lot more seven days a week, all hours, always available, fucking, fucking, fucking]I’d spent enough time in training. I scrambled backwards to the wall to get out of their way and watched their every move. One opened up their medical kit, while the other checked Doug's breathing. That second paramedic strapped an oxygen mask on Doug's face, while the first examined my husband. He pulled the towel off Doug's chest, shaved a bunch of spots and stuck little round adhesive electrodes on his chest and ankles. The other paramedic briefly lifted the lower towel, saw Doug's half-erect penis and wryly muttered,.