She rested her head against his hard muscled back and as always, tried to repress a guilty pleasure as the solid warmth of his back and the pulsing of the hard shaft in her asian hand combined to wake up her own sexual feelings. She knew none of the other Milk Maids ever admitted to feeling any arousal with their charges, and she never mentioned her feelings to them. She was afraid it was a sick, twisted part of her mind, but she couldn't help the heat and flowing lubrication she was feeling between her legs. She shrugged and, as was her nature, accepted what she couldn't change as best she could. "That's my boy," she whispered to Thor's unheeding ears, "You're getting me all wet, aren't you, bad boy?" She reached under her skirt and dipped her fingers between her sopping pussy lips, bringing them tits up shiny with clear juices. Playfully she reached around and coated Thor's lips with her lubrication, and giggled Hardcore as he snorted and licked it all away. The Scullery Maid walked around Thor and checked to make pov sure the stall door was securely closed, thankful for the privacy it allowed her. "I'm such a BAD girl aren't I, Thor?" she asked him. She could faintly hear the normal sounds coming from across the corridor where Meg was working Prince, and the monotonous slapping sound as Meg furiously stroked Prince's semi-hard cock reassured the Scullery Maid that her privacy was complete. She pulled the hem of her skirt up to her waist and was pleased to amateur see Thor's eyes irresistibly drawn to the clean shaven mound below her smooth belly. She stood for a moment, battling in her mind between her guilt and her shameful desires. Then, with a shake of her head, she gave in as she so often did, and climbed onto the sturdy milking table. She stood in front of Thor, and pulling the front of her shirt open, she offered her nipple to his eager mouth. Her head fell back and her eyes closed as his lips and tongue instinctively sucked and licked at the whole of her generous breast, concentrating on her stiff pink nipple. Breaking away from his mouth with an effort, she knelt on the table and abandoned all pretense of normalcy, taking Thor's cock into her mouth, shivering at the delicious wickedness of allowing the animal heat and hardness to penetrate deep past her tongue to the back of her throat. Thor moaned and thrust in and out as deeply as the cross-ties and milking table would allow. Welts puckered my skin, striping me in beautiful red. I saw the target in sight and Hardcore moved to enter it to her vocal encouragement. But it was too late. pov # Pussy is ready for rape! He just didn’t get it, little things that he would say seemed to trigger Logan, and sometimes for no reason at all. Her climax earlier had left her spent and she didn't cum. "A couple," He continued, "First one was a fail, he couldn't even get me in his ass. She was doing so much; it was next to impossible asian to tell what all she was doing. This time, far more sensual. A second finger joined the first. "Haley, is that Eliza?" Her final words were, “It will get just cold enough tonight to make you very uncomfortable and I’m sure the amateur insects tits will eat you alive. What the fuck is going on?