I tried not to cum too soon, but did after just a couple of minutes. We laid on the blanket a minute or two before Adam said, "We should get dress and...head back. This looks like it might get severe."Our clothes had remained mostly dry under the toolbox on his truck. We quickly dressed and ran for the truck to remain as dry as we could. I grabbed his hand as we drove back.Once back at his place, I asked if I could go shower. My hair had become slimy in the rain from the hair products becoming. .?'' he said. I nodded. His experienced hands began smoothing the cream into my cock. He then began to milk me, still stroking in more and more cream with his free hand.I began to buck gently in sympathy. The horse wasn't the most comfortable place to be tossed off, but its padding meant I could join in the fun a little. As the last of the cream was smoothed in, I felt a wetness on my balls as his breath betrayed him against my skin. He licked boldly from sack to anal pucker with the flat of. “Life is like that,” she returned.“True. You know we have time to get a burger or whatever for lunch.”“We need to go right now, before they fill up for the lunch rush,” I said.“Makes sense.”“‘Course it does. You don’t expect the husband of THAT girl to be a dunce, do you?”“I’m ‘that girl’?”“I’ve heard a comment or two from parents of your fellow students,” I said, “about that girl in high school who just floats along over everybody.”“I can accept that categorization,” she smirked. “Better’n a. And the women were all dressed as witches. "You should feel honored, sweetie," Margie said to me. "Except for you, there aren't any menhere. But then again you're not much of a man, are you dear? And with a pee wee like yours, you're never going to be one. Right?"Mother introduced me to some of the other women and encouraged me to model my pretty outfit for them. They could hardly contain their giggles as I girlishly minced about in my 4-inch heels and performed a delicate little curtsey. Then.