JC turned into a little firecracker and between last night and the sauna, she wore him out. They both said good-night and maybe get up early to get br...eakfast in the morning. As JC is walking away, Reuben is wondering what’s going on inside that tight little body of hers. Maybe one more time before they have to leave on Thursday.The next morning, JC and Reuben find a table for breakfast. JC is happy with an English muffin and juice, and Rueben had a plate loaded up with eggs, bacon, ham, grits,. That is entirely a matter for the Master, and there is no younger brother to take the rôle. The laws of succession will provide a suitable heir should the Master, may he live for ever, meet with some unfortunate accident. It is a matter of the Ruby Palace itself. It is expensive to maintain in readiness for a Master who may not arrive to live in it for some years," the man explained."Oh, very well. Let us inspect it and decide what is to be done. I thought that the harem had been emptied?". Certainly, she could have gotten a boob job. But if she did that she would have never looked this good. Looking through her brother’s issues of The Milk Barn, she was always aroused by what she saw. Now she doesn’t have to look in a magazine, she just has to look at herself in the mirror. Hell, now she just has to approach any number of cows and they will strip and fuck. If only her parents would just understand. She wrinkles her nose. Her cock is still sticky from ass, and her body smells. Her legs were shaking and there was this strange, indescribable feeling of electricity coursing through her body. Her breathing was coming in short, raspy breaths now and she grabbed his head and held it to her mound, uncertain of anything, uncertain of everything, except the fact that she didn’t want this feeling to stop. Aaron didn’t stop; he licked with all his might, faster now but still gently. Pleasure was now consuming Taisha’s body and she was fighting a feeling she couldn’t name or.