It took ten minutes before we saw the first ones arrive with a cloud of dust behind them. Tarps came off from over flatcars, and the forklifts started...unloading pallets of blue barrels that they began placing down along where the kids had poured the concrete for the running and walking paths.Another train arrived, and the six engines pulled to a stop a hundred yards behind the first. We heard many sounds, but it was all hidden behind the trees. It wasn’t long until we saw the big Oshkosh,. With the menus finally dispensed, he rushed away.All three of them burst out laughing. "I didn't realize we women held so much power over men in the way we dress," said Nancy."Macho men become puddles of confusion. A pantie peek or a curve of the breast makes gibbering idiots out of them," said Sandy, " not all of course, some guys are gay." I'm sorry, Nancy. I broke your train of thought, but I can guess what your point is that men expect us to be great conversationalists and top of the line. ‘I want you ass, now Molly, that’s really what I came here for. No rubbers and you can easily see what I’m willing to pay to ravish your tender little back door. Last chance to back out.’ He said, with a more benevolent look that she would have expected. She nodded wordlessly. He was gentle with her, the plastic implement had stretched her anal canal enough that even his fat cock caused her no pain. He was very gentle, he softly caressed her hard young nipples with his lips. He kissed her. Then, I began sucking his cock, slowly and seductively, still to the beat of the music.I pushed his now hard cock to the back of my throat and began kneading his balls. He moaned and bucked his cock even further into my mouth, wanting to be all the way inside me, as he pulled the finger out of my ass and began fucking my pussy with two fingers, hitting my gspot perfectly. “Do you like your niece sucking your dick?” I murmured and continued my duty, increasing the speed of my sucking just a.