I began to immerse myself in the culture and the language; learning, talking, listening and watching.Over the next two years, I began to establish, an... implement a plan. I found wholesale sources for imported Mexican goods. I realized that many of the people who live here could not read English, and did not know the difference between Prell Shampoo and Palmolive Dish Detergent. They went into our HUGE stores, aghast. There is So much available, so little knowledge.I began to realize that they. Josh led her over to a couch, and she sat down. Im sorry sir. I cant remember. I do remember my name is Summer though. she said. Josh laughed. Why are you sorry? I see no reason for you to ask for forgiveness. And dont call me Sir. Call me Josh. How did you get out in the cold in your state? Summers brow knotted in thought. Her blue eyes filled with tears. I cant remember! Why cant I remember? Josh hugged her sobbing form. There, there. Theres no need to cry, eh? He tilted her chin and. Both men groaned loudly, finally getting their release, Rocco's cum spraying on the floor. Greg pulled his deflating cock out of Rocco as he looked at his assistant sat watching, sexy and alluring. He saw her eyes were locked on both cock's that was still hard. "Sarah my sweetness Rocco needs to watch me satisfy you before he can get you. Why don't you come here while he eats watching us?" Greg's words were more of a command than a suggestion as Rocco moved to look in the discarded bag of food. Then Lisa lowered her face to the beautiful, youthful pussy, her lips slightly parted and the tip of her tongue sticking out. It was an incredibly sensuous picture, and Helen’s stomach tingled from watching it.Then the tongue made contact, slowly trailing over the plump outer lips, and a small whimper from Jen filled the room. Lisa continued to tease her friend, always staying on the outside of her sex, licking her lips and softly biting the inside of her thighs. Jen’s whimpers grew more.