Beth lifted her skirt out of the way and dug into her soaking panties. The action on his cock had Beth wondering how he could endure it, had he come i... her mouth? It didn't seem so as she flicked her tongue on his crimson bulb. Bethan couldn't last as long as he. She found the spectacle of public fucking surprisingly rousing as if her boss had made her a reluctant guest in some salacious show in a club he secretly frequented. He gazed appreciatively at her as her fingers scraped aggressively. When they finished with our feet, they gave us a pair of flip-flops and sat us at separate manicure stations. This time I paid close attention as the woman massaged, cleaned, moisturized, trimmed and filed my fingernails. When she reached for the polish, I pulled my hand firmly away. "No." After a brief hesitation, she put the polish down and picked up another tool. Warily, I gave her my hand back and she buffed my nails 'til they shined. It didn't look like polish, but my hands did looked. “Indian, don’t you want to trade in your buckskins for some of these new waist overalls?”“No Ma’am, I reckon I’ll keep wearing what I got for a while longer,” Tom grinned as he saw Cal walk stiffly into the room too.“You fellers come over here and let’s get you some boots that’ll fit, then we’ll find you a nice new hat,” Mrs. Bonner told them, as she led them through a door into a room that had long wooden tables with new boots paired up all over the table tops.Tom and Cal followed them into. Were the father has gone we have no idea, but long may the new mans cock touch its mark servicing both females in that household. My cock is so hard now.This summer has been so so hot everyone in our neighbourhood has their doors & windows open to get some air circulating while the ceiling fans are going 90 mile an hour just so we can sleep at night.Part 2Well we are experiencing another very hot dry summer, like last year most of us leave our doors & windows open during the evening. Ceiling.