Being humiliated in front of Amanda like that just makes me want to bury my face in the ground. Let’s not forget the three farm hands harassing me a...ll day long. She wipes away my tears and gives me a gentle kiss on the forehead. “Now why don’t you put some pants on and I’ll help you clean up the kitchen.” “Yes ma, I’ll be down in a sec.” “That’s my boy. I hate seeing that pretty face of yours full of tears,” she says and then walks out. I quickly put on a fresh pair of undies and some shorts. Most of the people in our coach had early dinner and had dozed off. She was teasing me throughout. When the person in front of us slept. She moved closer and squeezed my thigh. I rubbed my hand on her ass and squeezed it. The soft ass was tightly cupped by her panty.Seeing me getting bolder, she held my dick over the trousers and started massaging it. No one was going to see, yet I felt awkward. It was very kinky, so my dick was throbbing. I kept on touching her back and ass while she massaged. Once on the scales, Hilde clocked in at a surprising 230lbs. She was pretty heavy, but I didn't say that to her, for fear of getting gored by those horns of hers. They looked sharp.Finally, I pulled out the measuring tape and steeled myself. This was going to be tough. Human or no, there was no denying that Hilde was pretty damn hot. It felt wrong admitting that to myself, but one glance at the huge breasts concealed beneath her jumpsuit was enough to make me red in the face."O- Okay, arms. That is until.... At one point during the night I remember feeling a warm touch on my back, but still feeling asleep. I became more aware of the feeling of being rubbed, very lightly massaged. It was an incredibly relaxing feeling. I felt a hand move slowly down my back and then to my ass. Someone was softly rubbing my ass. I remember thinking "What is going on." I knew whoever it was was male, that is all that were in the house. But, I was no real stranger to gay sex. I had had sex.