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One day I was just leaving the hen house with a basket full of eggs when Lloyd Beckwith approached me. "Eliza, if you're free tonight, I've made arrangements to use the little private cabin over there."

My heart skipped a beat. "Mr. Beckwith, even if I had a rendezvous, I would cancel it to be with you."

As a reminder, I was eighteen and he might have been sixty-five.

You might ask what I saw in him.

It was the way he treated me in bed. There'd been men with cocks almost as big, but the way Lloyd fucked me was beyond compare. Even young men like Tom Jensen, who like Gladys Comstock said, could fuck all night, didn't make me feel like Lloyd did.

I finished my chores early and washed good and found a clean nightgown. I wanted to look my best. I wanted Mr. Beckwith to want me again and again.

When I arrived at that small, private cabin, he was already there and in bed. Tonight, there wasn't just one candle. Lloyd had lit four; one in each corner of the small, one room cabin.

I didn't hesitate, That nightgown came off. I wasn't embarrassed that he could see all of me. I was way past that. In fact, I stood by the side of the bed allowing him to look at my breasts or as the men called them, titties.

Back on our family farm near Youngstown, my married girlfriends, Agatha and Charlotte told me that when I got married my husband would go crazy over my breasts.

Speaking of my breasts. I was no longer shy about being naked. Mornings, I'd insist on getting on top and riding whoever's cock. Everyone who wanted to, could see my titties, my udder-like titties bouncing. I was no longer embarrassed by their size. I was proud of them. Every man I was with wanted to play with them. I liked that.

Well, as you know, it wasn't my husband. It was every man in the community who I slept with. But you know we didn't really get much sleep.

Now, I wanted them to excite old Mr. Beckwith.

"Eliza, you're a vision. I invited you here because I wanted to show you another way to please a man."

"Oh Mr. Beckwith, you know I'll do anything to please you."

"Just like you ladies talk about us men, we talk about you women. I know there's a way to please a man that you have yet to experience." He threw back the blankets. "Join me."

My eyes went right to his cock. His glorious cock. His already hard cock. "Mr. Beckwith, you're just as anxious as I am." I took it in my hand. "Thank you Mr. Beckwith, I hope I can please you tonight."

"Remember Eliza, you need to please yourself, too. Now, if you'd like to please me, why don't you give my cock a kiss?"

I was surprised, but the idea wasn't completely foreign to me.

Remember that illustrated book about marital sex that Agatha and Charlotte showed me? There were two pages showing a woman with a man's cock in her mouth while she knelt between his legs and a second page with the man standing over a woman while his cock was in her mouth.

I giggled. Agatha and Charlotte smiled. I actually think Agatha's face lit up.

Now, it was me kneeling between Mr. Beckwith's legs while he was on his back. I kissed his cock. "That's a good girl. Now kiss it all over."

I did. Mr. Beckwith and I didn't get much sleep. He taught me how he

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