She looked like she had been sleeping rough for a while.She was quite pretty, even under all that muck, quite tall for a girl, but still a good foot s...orter than me. She had a vaguely snake like look, with scales down the sides of her face and neck. The hand she held in front of her seemed similarly covered in scales, with black, talon-like nails. Intense dark eyes stared out at me from underneath a hood. Her eyes had very large pupils, and seemingly, no iris at all. She never seemed to blink. She lifted her knees, spread her legs further apart, and inserted a finger deep inside. Her inner lips were swollen from the action a minute before, and a white stream of viscous fluid oozed onto the seat below herThe guy’s head appeared back above the partition. I arched forward, placing my butt on the edge of the seat, bent back pulling Lynette with me, so he had a view of my shaft sliding in and out of Lynette as she bounced and ground her way towards her own climax.I noticed that although. Next you lock the tailgate up. After that you push, shove and lever until the bale rolls free."Diana nodded. "You say you don't take chances. Are balers particularly dangerous?" Not if you respect them and stick to the safety rules but there have been quite a number of pretty serious accidents; arms and legs chopped off and even death."Diana looked thoughtful. "Hmm," was all she said.Once the harvest started Diana's routine became similar to that of lambing but at least both men were in the. ” I said.“very well.” He replied.I relaxed my throat and opened up. I took it deep I and shoved further. I was confident and not panicking. I patted his bottom and his large hands gripped my head and pulled me into his trimmed public hair. He used great strength and I submitted to his needs. My lower lip was in contact with his ball bag, my upper lip pressing against his hair. I was aware I was turning bright red and needed to be released but for a few remarkable seconds he maintained the.