”Grace felt the condom-clad tracker being pulled out. Xenia closed her legs and lowered them. She might have sighed with relief, but she didn’t ha...e enough breath she was strapped so tight. Somebody pulled her robe closed.“You stupid girl,” said Xenia, “how did you think we weren’t going to find it? We’ve got it anyway and now we have to interrogate you. Boris, give the scanner to the grunts and have them scan the cottage, just in case.”Grace heard Boris walk out. She could hardly believe her. In that way, I slept and she wakes me up in the evening for a coffee. Then my sisters came from school and told the next two days are a holiday (Saturday & Sunday).Usually, on holidays, we will go to our mother’s land which is situated nearly 4 km away from home and there are one well and mango plantations mixed with coconut trees. Our work in the holidays is to irrigate manually all coconut trees and mango trees. Since the land is a slope, we will carry water pots in our heads and water the. We're in the middle of the parking deck with cars all around us. Susan pulls my pants and my jockey shorts down to my knees and my cock springs free. Wrapping her hand around it, she sucks the head into her mouth, licking all around it."Oh fuck!" I moan. "That feels so good." I'm trying to push more of my cock in her mouth, but Susan has a firm grip on it and is just sucking the head. I've got my eyes closed and my hands on the back of her head as I try to get a rhythm going in her mouth. Susan. As she pulled her mouth back, she sucked whatever cum leaked out of the tip.When she was off, she looked up and Greg's head was still tilted back. He picked it up, and she finally saw the wide smile on his face."My god, that felt incredible!" he exclaimed. "I don't know if you did anything different that time, but it sure felt like your best work!"Sarah smiled, ignoring the reference to her work being blow jobs; she knew what he meant. She stood up and straddled his legs, his shrinking cock.