I had heard that some people did that but I never really thought that any man would want to eat a messy pussy but I was wrong. I told Helen this was t...e hottest fucking thing I have ever seen and could not wait to have him eat my fucked pussy. I was thinking that I would have him fuck me hard and fast then sit on his face but Helen had other plans. Rick must have been waiting outside the door because he knocked just then and Helen let him in and she told him to strip and he did and his cock was. I could tell you some fun stories about hanging out on the farm but that isn't what I really want to share with you guys. On the drive up to the farm, I spent a night at a cheap hotel and what happened in the hotel pool is something that I thought you might be interested in.I left my place (about an hour and a half north of Sydney on the coast) a little later than I expected so instead of driving right though I thought I'd spend the night somewhere on the way up. I picked a hotel near the beach. He looked at my clean, juicy armpits and smelled them. Obviously, he didn’t know but I have always had a huge armpit fetish. I have craved for someone to smell and lick them. It turns me on like crazy! He did exactly that as he smelled and then started licking them.I moaned out loud as he increased his speed. In seconds, the guy had cleaned them up. He then shifted his attention to my boobs as he devoured them hungrily. Squeezing, sucking, kissing, and licking them ferociously, he enjoyed every. There were various washed vegetables in a bowl and on the cutting board, most of them still uncut. I considered the small skinny Italian eggplant. It had a slightly bulbous end to it, just the right length and girth to my horny mind.Feeling naughty, I stroked myself with the end of the eggplant. The first contact with my lips shocked me at first as it was still cold, but it gradually warmed with a few strokes that were lubricated by my juice. I briefly considered that I was going to feed this.