She answered it quickly when she saw that it was from Heather.“Hi!”“Hey,” Heather said. “Whatsya doing?”‘I was sleeping,” she answered...with a laugh.“Oh, well, want to come over?”“Give me about an hour, okay,” Lois asked.“Great! See ya in an hour.”Lois got out of bed and padded across the hallway to the bathroom. She peed, brushed her teeth, and then took a quick shower. She met her mother in the hallway and told her she was going to spend the day with Heather.Lois put on a sports bra and. I was naked livestock starting a new day, a new job, not just a furnace man. I stood up and felt rather strange, reminisces of the old dairy days.I went into the bathroom and looked in the mirror and truly I was the image of myself at 18 years old although appearing a bit older. I was bald with the ID tattoo on my head. I had that hot burn brand reddish emblazoned on my left butt cheek. I had a huge penis that quivered on the verge of arousing stiff. I was generally bigger, taller. I wanted. I once again pleaded for him to stop, and he said, “Saali randi, itna maza aa raha hai, ab poora karne de.” I again began thrashing around and he finally withdrew. He must have been displeased because without even waiting for me to get up, he brought his cock close to my mouth and pushed my head towards it slightly with one hand. I wiped his cock with a cloth and gratefully noticed no shit. Just a little bit of oil and some blood which I assume, came from ass after his rough entry. I started. I pulled her hips back toward me and I felt the head of my cock clear the tight ring of her sphincter muscle. She gasped again, so I pulled out. This made Cindy quiver, just the way you do when you got a sudden chill.I grabbed the tube of lube from the nightstand behind me. I squeezed some into my hand, and stroked my cock a little. Cindy had rolled onto her back, and I moved over kneeling between her legs as they opened high and wide. She started rolling her clit with her fingers and told me.