That day was the first time I adventured a bit more ‘south’… I licked his bumhole! He had done it a few times while sucking me…and I wanted to...return the favour. It wasn’t bad… slightly errrr spicy…and I let myself go..I licked and sucked that puckered hole like my life depended on it…his balls was resting on my forehead…and I was rubbing his cock which was rock hard. It elicited so much pleasure that it very quickly became a routine of my cock sucking. I played the rustry trombone, i.e.. . you startled me." Oh, I'm sorry about that Mrs. Shaffer. I didn't mean to scare you." Hans smiled almost sweetly."No, no," Lynn said quickly, sitting up. "You didn't scare me, I just ..." Her voice trailed off as she stared at the giant figure looming above her, half silhouetted by the late afternoon sun."Well, I'm sorry to have startled you then. Mr. Johnson asked me to take you down to the bar, and see if we couldn't get you fixed up with a little something." "How kind of him. And of you,. With each step small amounts of liquid seeped out of her cunt, dribbling round her enormous swaying udders onto the ground. We finally reached the barn. I placed her in an empty byre and examined her closely, after getting some plastic long gloves.These were used to examine the cows vaginas to see if they are pregnant, they go all the way up to your shoulder. Then you place you hand way up in the cow’s cunt and see if you can feel a lump. I slid on one of the gloves, her pussy glistened in the. Of course, Candy didn't have to just watch. Both Candy and Hayley were under strict instructions to fuck every day, and so after work Hayley would come to Candy's house, and the girls would miserably and degradingly 69 to orgasm in Candy's bed. Then they would lie there, cunts against each other's mouths, until they could relax their muscles enough to piss in each other's mouths as they had been taught.Hayley still thought the whole thing was Candy's idea. Alistair had told her it was.