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... his back with the rhythm of her breathing. Then she heard the voices at the door. Pulling her kimono together to cover herself, Brenda rushed to the door and unbolted it. Linda and Sara were standing there smiling at her. Both were dressed in short kimonos, which Brenda took to mean that they were probably not wearing anything else. They both hurriedly stepped past her, wanting to see what was going on, in the room. They went to the center of the room to get a look at Ross. From the position they were standing in, they were able to see his very red and puffy ball sac. A slight amount of wetness could still be seen, coating his sac. Linda ask Brenda what she had been doing to make his balls so red looking. Brenda stated that she was just warming him up for the evening ahead. Sara jokingly wondered who was warming whom up. Still laughing at Sara’s joke, Linda and Sara noticed the towel covered object that was sitting several feet away from the fully restrained slave. As Sara reached to remove the towel, Brenda quickly ordered her away from it, telling her “hold on, I’ll explain in a minute”. Linda moved around to the slave’s head and plopped down in front of him sitting back on her haunches. Staring into his eyes she slowly opened her kimono and pulled it back behind her. She scooted up closer to him and spread her knees wide allowing him such a close look at herself, from the position of his head he couldn’t see much more than her thighs, lower stomach, and pussy. Brenda and ...

... Sara were standing behind the slave just enjoying the Ross and Linda show. Linda reached down and took Ross’ face into her hands, leaning down she pressed her lips to his and started gently kissing him. Ross must have been responding because Linda started to kiss him harder. From where they were standing, Brenda and Sara could see his soft cock begin to inflate, swelling faster than they had ever seen. It was quickly elongating like a thick bell rope, literally pumping up in size as they watched. In a few seconds his cock head was fully exposed and flared wide open as a long, thick glob of pre-cum oozed from the mouth, and dropped onto the carpet. At that moment Brenda decided it was time to get the evening started; before any more of the slave’s juices were wasted. She thought she was going to have to pry Linda and Ross apart. Brenda announced that it was time for the party to begin and after a pause; added “Welcome to the dairy”. Linda and Sara looked at her quizzically. Brenda reminded them of when she had told them to consider Ross as a ranch a****l, and they were the ranch hands. She then told them that she was going to teach them how to milk the male a****l. It was obvious that Ross was trying to hear the conversation occasionally turning his head back toward them. With that said she pulled the towel away from the milking machine. Linda and Sara both sat, mouths open, staring at the machine. The slave actually jumped, his eyes growing huge when he saw the machine. He ...