By the time I got to the catching bail my cock had softened a little…but not for long! Too flustered to think up any witty retorts, I kept my head down and scoffed my breakfast and, on finishing it, announced “well ladies….many thanks for the delicious breakfast” and as I spun on my stool and stepped off it, I turned towards Sam – “my compliments to the chef”. “Hi Mr. She broke into a fit of giggles at my response, causing her cunt to vibrate on my aching cock which spasmed….she groaned deep in her chest from the sensation and began to slowly move her hips back and forth…”You wicked, wicked man” she breathed. “Yeh, they’re over that way playing at being ornery cows in the force” I answered, waving an arm in the general direction. I grabbed the lever and showed them how the bail closed in from either side as the lever was pulled down….”Go back up to the start of the force and come back down inside it and I’ll show you” I ordered.
