Shirley knew it got to me as she would pass me by and pat me on the front of my pants, sometimes giving me a squeeze. My siblings would sometimes see this and snicker. Shirley was never bashful around my family. She felt as if they were her family as well, and they were.One unique experience well remembered came on a cool January evening while I was getting hay down to the cows. We had been milking with my brothers doing some of other feeding and watering. My sisters and Shirley did most of the milking and clean up afterward. Shirley usually did all the solution rinsing of the milking equipment and milk line beforehand. While starting all this, Shirley had been telling me of one of her friends wanting to know about what my good juice taste like. She gave a glowing description of how the girl reacted to her elaboration. All this was making my pants a little tight. Shirley stayed to see that all was going well, as it should be, then came to be with me and help as I did a lot of other. Fuck me Bob, fuck me Bob, fuck me Bob, fuck me Bob,fuck me Bob. My words drove him crazy as he began tothrust in me with all his weight, I thought I wouldbreak in two. I kept taunting him and he kept drivingin me. I was cumming non-stop by now and it didn’tseem like it was anywhere close to subsiding. Then Bob began to shudder. I felt his cock begin toswell up. I’m cumming Suzanne!! I’m cummmmming!!That was all I needed to hear. Yes lover, cum, cum in me, fill your sister in lawwith your wonderful love juice. And fill me he did, torrent after of torrent of hishot cum shot deep inside me, he was moaning andgrunting as he continued driving in me. He came tillhe could cum no more. I felt his hot boiling cumdrench my insides as he came and came and came. Then Bob collapsed on me, he was spent, but I wasn’tdone yet. Bob, please, I need a little more, please. I can’t Suzanne, I’m finished. I started to panic, I needed more. Bob, turn over on your back,.