That day I also toured the area where they kept their livestock. The Hassans had about a dozen goats, a disinterested looking donkey and a few scrawny...chickens in a fenced area about an acre in size. There were three of the acre-sized plots side by side. The plots each had a gate that led into a front area that had a lean-to building with a few stalls and a chicken coop. Each of the plots was irrigated and the grass in them was thick and healthy. Jamilah explained that the goats were rotated. ...I can't believe I am staring at it......what's wrong with me, why am I so fascinated with it." What I wanted to be only a second turned into seconds and Eddie noticed my eyes staring. I immediately turned my head to the wall in front and hoped that he didn't notice, or would just shrug it off. He left the urinal before me, washed his hands, and said bye to me. Whew, I thought, no worries. However, why was I so mesmerized by his black cock? It was just the size I thought, that's it, it had to. He licked my nipples and I gasped in pleasure as I continued to stroke his cock. I knew there were people watching, but I didn’t care. Steven was the only one in the world. “You like it?” He asked as he looked at my hand on his cock. I licked my lips in approval. I wanted to suck it so badly. I dropped to my knees as I kissed the tip as I slid it into my mouth. I heard him exhale as I clumsily sucked his cock. Steven placed his hands behind my head as pressed my face into his dick. I tried not. Sally’s hands held Jill’s hair as Jill worked Sally’s aching sex. Not getting the results she desired, Jill slipped in a third finger and that seemed to do the trick. Soon, Sally was grinding her hips into Jill’s face, and before long, her body tensed up and the climax began. The flow of juices surprised Jill, but she just kept working. The taste was like nothing she had ever experience before, and soon, Jill was greedily lapping up the juices, and making Sally climax again, and again. Sally.