As soon as she was sure that they no longer had any soap she took my cock into her mouth and slid it in as far as she could. She held it there for sev...eral seconds, stroking it with her tongue, before slowly sliding it out of her mouth. She kissed down the shaft and when she got to the base she took it in one hand and began to pump it.“Still tastes a little soapy.” She observed as she leaned to the side and allowed more water to spray on me. Her hand slid less and less easy as she stroked my. I found out that his shop could fix that seeder sitting in the pole barn. I asked him to come and get it as well as the tractor and get them both in good shape. I had to get that machine shed up and the road in, fast. I made a couple of phone calls to rush the big pole barn. It didn't have to wait on a big pad of concrete to set, just the pole footings. (A pole barn is built thus: It has something like telephone poles set into concrete footings, a wooden framework attached to the poles and. . but I just want to help a little here and there if I can.I'm writing in my log and as I sit here... naked... May is kneeling between my legs sucking my cock back to life. Anne is on the table next to me, spread out and almost begging me for relief. Anne keeps her pussy clean-shaven with just a little tuft above her sweet pussy lips. So very pretty to look at. Far nicer to lick and suck on though."Please... Bill... Master... please." Just a second Anne. I'm just about done here." I need you. I. “We were thinking we should just order room service or something for dinner and chill out here. She’s had a bit of experience already today and I’m not sure we should leave her alone yet. We can continue our stuff tomorrow.”I nodded, with a little twinge of disappointment.“Yeah, makes sense I guess.”We looked up the room service menu and my friend called down and placed the order. The flatmate suggested we also order a couple bottles of wine, which had me raising an eyebrow, but I didn’t say.