I knew without a doubt that I would be getting other requests and there was no way I could refuse them.Des had gone back to trading and the next to go... was the hides. The man liked what he saw and in trade gave Des all the tools she needed to work the hides even better as well as another bag of animal feed. Several containers of cider as traded for most of the fruit. And by the end, Des had gotten all of the roots or vegetables she called them, to last most of the winter and still had a third of. Just then I noticed I could smell myself on the speaker. I knew my smell from my fingers (and I usually washed my hands at the end of the day), but to have my scent so close to my mouth, and I didnt think twice. I licked it. That weird sound again. Whats happening to your phone? I dunno, maybe humidity. Its been raining these days. I tried to hide my breathlessness this time. Yeah, you should change your cables. I know. I can barely hear you now. It was a lie. And I furiously masturbated me. I felt like I was in heaven with all that attention. After a minute or two, I had to stop him because I wanted to return the favour.I started fondling his cock through his pants. He was hard, and from what I could feel, big too. I tugged at his zipper and then undid his belt buckle before pulling his underpants down a bit and releasing his shaft. His cock sprung out at me like a jack-in-the-box. Even though I’d never seen another man’s cock that close up before, it looked beautiful. I licked. He was amazed! They sagged a little bit, but they were huge, he expected them to sag more knowing that she was in her 50s. They looked firm, even without the support of the bra. And her nipples were even larger than he had thought, seeing them through their lacy cover. His mouth watered, and her hands came up and pulled his chin up so he looked her in the face.“Come around and help me slide this off now, boy,” Meena told him. Meena was wet now, and she realized that being with a younger man was.