The operation I found myself involved with was not a Swamp Thing operation. It was instead a Pig Shit operation. I might have to answer to the Deacon ...for my last rebellion before this one was over.The Deacon would have been one of my favorites from the farm, with his 'kill them all, then let God sort them out' attitude, if he was a little less autocratic. Even with that, I heard that he stood his ground in the defense of his agents. That might well have been a novelty in a bureaucratic. Almost instantly, and with a thrill, I felt him grab hold of my balls in one hand, and with the other he began sucking my cock!"Oh--wow," I said, my pulse rising quickly, "that feels SO GOOD, Jack!" And it certainly did!Jack didn't waste any time, and he was soon sucking my cock with a thrilling intensity, and pressed up against my side of the glory hole divider panel, wanting to give him every inch of my cock that I could; and I just leaned there like that, giving myself up completely to his. ‘Do you think that would be alright?’ ‘Certainly, we can invite her and her mother over and maybe Doris as well and we can plan the ball while the two of you dance around the ball room.’ ‘But what about music? Don’t we need music to dance to?’ ‘We’ll see if Mrs. Robbins or perhaps Doris knows how to play. We’ll work something out.’ They lapsed into a comfortable silence but she noticed that Billy appeared to be deep in thought about something. ‘A penny for your thoughts, Billy.’ ‘Hm? Oh, I was. In midnight i felt like some one is rolling n rubbing on me, suddenly i opened my eyes to my surprise my face was blushed into her boobs, she caught my head and pushing towards her boobs.. I couldn’t control n i started responding her. Then i went to her face and kissed her.. We started smooching like a deep passionate kiss. Then i pressed her both boobs with my hands above the blouse. She was moaning in low voice. I was enjoying it very well. Soon i unhooked her blouse n she was not wearing.