Her tongue massaged his engorged cock and manipulated him deeper into her mouth. She sensed his mounting excitement and felt him twitching as his cock...reached a rigidity that demanded her attention. She bobbed her head, gently sucking and milking his pre-cum. Cadbury gave an involuntary thrust, pushing the pointed tip further into her warm and willing mouth. Jenny accepted him and needed to scratch her nose where his soft fur tickled. Her light grasp on his cock had now pulled his sheath. ”“Come with Daddy?” Birgit asked.“It’s a bit cold outside, Pumpkin, but you can come with me for a bit. Then you can come back and help Aunt Katy.”“OK!” she agreed.I spent the morning splitting the logs, though Birgit only stayed with me for about twenty minutes before she started to feel cold and I sent her inside. By lunchtime, I was tired and sweaty. Working the splitter wasn’t hard, but carrying wood certainly wore me out. It was very different from running, but still good exercise.“You. The veil had been lifted, but now she had a man's cock deep in her throat, with the glass version again buried in her arse. From the position of her right hand, she had to have been masturbating.Two other photos puzzled me. They were a great deal older, in black and white and the quality was nowhere near as good. They showed a tall dark haired woman, bare footed and wearing nothing but a string of pearls. In one, she was standing with her head down in a submissive posture; in the other, her. We got dressed and put our coats on after giving them a good shaking out. (Shame I didn't do the same with my undies - I found a bit of bark between my butt cheeks when we got back to the house!)"Smoke?" she asked, holding out a cigarette. "Don't mind if I do." I took the cigarette from her, as she fumbled around in her coat for her lighter."Oh bollocks! I must have dropped it! Now I'll never find it." That's a shame - we'll keep an eye out for it on the way back. Hang on, I've got one here.