This was the first time he ever asked anything about my pussy much less whether or not it was moist and it took me by surprise."The Cunt isn't sure Ma...ster. May the Cunt have permission to check?" He nodded in my direction and I removed my right hand from my udder and brought it between my thighs, pressing my index finger against the entrance to my tunnel. "No Master, the whore hole is not wet," I replied as I brought my hand back up to my bare right udder. He let out a deep sigh and for a. Thinking it would be interesting I agree. A week goes by and we meet again in the sauna. As usual the professor fondles my balls. He comments about how much sperm he can feel in the tubes. He asks me to masturbate while he plays with my balls. As I have not had sex in a week and the fondling was enjoyable I quickly reach orgasm. I shoot out a large load of cum onto my stomach. The professor smiles and suggests that I continue to masturbate since I still have a hard on and he can feel that there. The rest of the afternoon passed slowly. Everyone ate their fill and hung out in groups talking about the day and making plans for the early morning departure. Riders continued to stream in until the early evening and all of us rued the idea of taking almost 12 hours to complete the first day’s ride. As the sun drifted lower, the live music ended and even before darkness fell people began to make their way to their accommodations for the night. The combination of a challenging day in the. Wasn't even 30 sec she was in my Back yard in that small bikini. With the ice tea. She handed me the glass place the jug on the table and asked if she could jump in. Sure I said be my guest. I took a drink of her tea mmmm it was good. What's in it I asked as she came up for air from the water. Oh some rum some vodka, lemon and other stuff she said. She was in the pool for a bit when I heard the gate open.It was her daughter. Hi, she says. I was surprised, and I guess I looked it cause Mary.