She felt the gentle breeze between her moist legs, The sun beating on her firm breasts, and his tongue licking faster and faster on her now wet pussy.... Angel grabbed the rope above her head as she felt her knees getting weak. He kept on licking, then sucking on her clit. Angel screamed at him to stop, but was only muffled by her gag. He worked his head up and down using his chin to rub her clit as he licked vigorously. Angel felt herself matching his moves until he slid two fingers deep in her. I squeeze his cock hard, and slowly start riding it, enjoying every inch of it. As I am fucking him slowly, he inserts a finger in my wet asshole. I fuck him a little harder, and tell him I like it in the ass. He soon has three fingers, buried in my asshole, while I am fucking him harder and faster. I beg him to please fuck my asshole, tell him that I need it in my ass, he paid for it. He pulls my pussy off his big hard cock and places the head at my waiting asshole. He slowly pushes me down on. "Good morning." She said."Good Morning" I replied. I levered myself onto my elbow and leaned over to kiss her. "I have never had a day like yesterday." He said blinking at me. "That was brilliant." And George was the icing on the cake." "He certainly was. He is even nicer than I realised." I need a wee." I told him and walked across to the bathroom. I was in the middle of the stream when hands came round me and held my cock. I leaned back into him as he directed the stream down the pan. I could. The eggs seem to be getting smaller lately, probably from a lack of protein — and calcium. I had asked Kemon for a mixture of grains yet neglected to ask for fishmeal or soybeans in the mix. I have to think about that, too.So maybe the source of my egg problems is in not letting the birds be free range chickens. If they are let out to pasture every morning, they can eat grasses and bugs to their hearts' content. Free range eggs have a whole different taste and texture, but someone has to run.