He replied yes it was, and I like to taste my cum. For about 10 more minutes we laid there touching... then Kim said guess we should get some sleep, we all agreed. They went to their room, Doug looked at me and said I never expected all that, Kim is really wild. I said I thought Julie was then Kim arrived and taught us a thing or two. I said can you imagine seeing the two of them having those toys and doing them together. I then said who knows since you brought those rubber we might get our first cousin fuck before the week is over. He said you think they will? I said I bet for BDSM sure Kim will not sure about Julie yet. We will see I guess. Morning arrived and we got up and got dressed, I told the girls they needed to wear jeans and also take one of my flannel shirts, the sun is hot and you get burnt easy and the hay is scratchy. We ate, Grandma had a Cooler filled with ice water for femdom us to take (even back then it was HYDRATE HYDRATE HYDRATE) PopPop took us over and dropped us off, Mr Embry was glad to see us, he said domination that Ms Embry would have our lunch for us, he asked who had drive a tractor before, I said I have and so did Kim, Had a little Ferguson TO-20 tractor to pull the hay wagons or manure spreader. That was what we would be using. So he had the tractor hitched to two wagons, he said follow him, I said Kim you drive first, she was in the seat in no time, she knew how to start it and which gears were which, Mr Embry got in his truck, the other 3 of us got in back. He took us out to the first field where we would be picking up the hay. Kim followed no problem , she was a natural, go figure. We dropped one wagon off and then he said how he wanted them stacked and how high, he said extra trips to the barn are better than having an overload spill and have to reload it. I was glad to see these were the little what was called Kicker Bales, about half the weight of the large bales, lots easier to throw and stack, He gave us all gloves and 2 hay hooks for me and 2 for who ever was going to be on the wagon. I told Julie to ride on the fender of the tractor and watch Kim dive and also where the controls were. So Mr Embry said get two wagon loaded Bondage and then head to the barn, I'll get the hay elevator set up into the hay mow, see you later ok? We all said ok see you in a while. I told Kim how close to get to the bales, told her first gear and idle was fast enough for starters. I have done this before and kind of knew what to expect, no reason to push to fast and burn out. I was on the ground and Doug was on the wagon, we started loading and it was going well, We got about half a wagon loaded and I told Doug lets trade, so we did. Soon the wagon was loaded and we were working on the second wagon load. As we round the corner to hit the next row I said lets break and get a drink. Kim stopped the tractor and shut it off, We had hung the water cooler jug on a hook under the wagon bed. We did not have cups or glasses so we just took the jug up fetish and pushed the button and drank from the spout. The day progressed and we had done almost 5 wagon loads, we had done lunch and all the hay was up the elevator and stacked in the hay mow. My Embry pulled up just as we finished the last of the 5th wagon. Kitty poured her milk into the bowl and Kay followed suit. Feigning sleep, I assessed my position. She, herself, had never experienced the feel of lips massaging her neck. Buckling it securely around his wrist, he turned back to the bleeding and crucified submissives. You had every right to walk down that alley. All the rest of the clothes I had on yesterday are still clean except my panties. "How's that?" “Come on, Abby. Sean could not bring himself to beg, as much as he wanted to, in part because he had a lump in his throat the size of a baseball. Take that woman there..." he gestures and the camera follows, showing an BDSM attractive Asian woman not much older than Jake. She was about to lecture him on how wrong that was, but she couldn’t deny the warm feeling in her privates at the thought of his touches and his spank. She whimpered, squeezing her hand around me. My tongue danced Bondage and fluttered around her nipple. Needless to say, we were voted in on the first ballot. Lost for ideas he had no idea what to do. Anju femdom cried out in pleasure. She had talked with her best friend and co-cheerleader Clare Thomas about it fetish several times. He would call her domination a girl if she wanted. The boy caught up with me when I turned and continued to walk to the bathroom. No one even seemed to know his actual name.