If not for it being Rachel, I would have hemmed and hawed about being volunteered for such (unremunerated) crap, but just being next to her gave me od...ly exciting tingles.When I rang the bell, I expected to be let in by Uncle Dan or Aunt Ida, but after a long wait (and a second ring), the door opened and there stood Rachel in a nightie, her eyes betraying that she wasn't yet fully awake, her nipples clearly visible poking against the flimsy material, my frayed shorts were barely able to contain. ‘Your pussy is much nicer too,’ she said, quietly, almost whispering. ‘So flat, so hidden, so smooth.’ I’d be the first person to admit that I don’t have much of a mons, and that my labia are very straight and underdone, giving the effect that I have just a small slit between my legs. The way I keep it shaven adds to the effect, but that’s what I like so that’s what I do. I turned to Nessie, and hiked her undies down so I could her pussy properly. ‘Yours is much more womanly,’ I said critically. "OH! MICHAEL! OH FUCK ME! FUCK ME PLEASE!" Hahaha! Well, if you insist Melody"His hands held my legs so far apart, and he thrust himself into mecompletely with every thrust. I lost my breath with every thrust, andmy hips thrust back onto him, fucking him back as he buried his cockinto me. I felt Michael's member start to twitch and swell, and I felt the sprayof his cum wash inside my womb. The feeling sent my body over the edge. My back arched sharply and I screamed as my pussy clenched. We’re not going to share you with cows or the like.”“I don’t understand why the TV guy didn’t see anything strange about a naked guy wearing glasses milking cows while you had your arm through my anus. He didn’t seem to think it was the least unusual. Lilly? It makes no sense. How could they put that on TV?”And yet I knew farming and animal culture was about four legged creatures fucking as if it was okay, business as usual. People just accepted that while they abhorred talk about people doing.