Miss Lucy guided me in between her legs and began washing my chest. I was becoming more aroused and my dick was starting to react to the stimulation...of the washrag her hands gently touching me. It was hard as a rock. As she washed my stomach I felt my dick began to move slightly on its own. My pants were becoming too tight and I was getting nervous. When she got to the waistband of my cutoff’s she stopped and rinsed and rung out the rag. She hesitated over the bowl for a moment as. He pondered the situation, wondering where they might be--and then he heard the braying and the snorting of the donkey out in the shed. Naturally, he went to investigate.And John came upon a startling scene.For some minutes, the bemused fellow just stood in the doorway, his eyes glued to the sight, feeling as if his eyeballs were being dragged right out of their sockets--and his cock was threatening to fly right off his crotch, too, like a meaty heat-seeking missile.Was he angry? Hurt? Shocked?. More

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