. Memory is the first to go... I guess that's why I'm writing this. I got in the habit of visiting, and we would play chess (I called it chest), or ta...k or watch TV. Some evenings I would give her back and neck rubs, which I'm really quite good at. Sometimes my idea of where the neck is would get a little generous, and on several occasions I was able to massage all but the tips of her nipples and her pussy. I went home with more blueballs than... Anyway, despite certain signals that really. It gives her the freedom to do what she wants when she wants with who she wants. I’ve never seen her so sexually free as she is now. She’s even gotten to the point where if we go out of town she rarely wears a bra anymore. I love it when we get out of the car when we stop for gas or just stop at a rest area and watch as the men watch her titties bounce as she walks by. She knows they are looking and oftentimes when we get back on the road she will lean over and give me a blowjob because of how. Like the ponygirls once they were shown their rooms, they too were washed Felisha and Monica.I was moving back and forth supervising and helping as needed. Then both were introduced to the milking rack and milking machine. The rack is made from 2” pipe and covered with ½” foam then a leather cover. Picture an H the breasts straddle the middle of the H pelvis against on side and neck at the other side. Four posts attach at each end, the two on the hip side have the ankles attached at the ground. Boy did I look out of place in that flash establishment! I was very aware that we were rapidly becoming the centre of attention as my little entourage and I weaved our way around and between the rather upmarket clientèle seated at their dining tables.Actually, I almost found myself hurrying, and not because the law might arrive momentarily. I knew they were going to be distracted. But I really did wish to arrive at their table before they realised that I was in the restaurant. Luckily for me, a.