I knew that her shaven, teen pussy would be fresh and sweet. I had learned, over the years to eat pussy. Now, at the ripe old age of twenty-six, I had...developed a predilection for the activity. I was, after all, a ‘submissive’ at heart. I’d developed a psycho-sexuality that caused me to live the reality of ‘it’s better to give then to receive’.Once again, the paddling had stopped but not my crying. It’d been a challenge to keep my face between Tammy’s cheeks while I was being so severely. She started by introducing the Group Leaders and where they were from. I saw a wide variety in their native clothing and protective equipment."There are about 7,000 to 7,500 Islands that make up the Philippines. There are 13 indigenous languages: Tagalog, Cebuano, Ilokano, Hiligaynon, Waray, Kapampangan, Coastal Bikol, Pangasinan, Maranao, Maguindanao, and Kinaray-a, and Tausug. There are too many dialects of these to count up. This Group is from the Island of Luzon north of Manila. They lived. "Mmmmmmm," she moaned.I knew she was getting a flood of pre-cum. I could feel the beginnings of an orgasmic surge. "Oh! Brit. God, baby! I'm commmmmminggggg!" I thrust my dick into her mouth and the first splash hit somewhere in her mouth."MMmmmmmmpphhh!" and she kept sucking. She jacked her hand and used her sucking mouth and tongue to empty me completely. I was almost unconscious from the intensity of the experience."I love the way your balls get all tight when you come," she said. Then she. The folks from below were coming up to do morning chores by the time I came back to our driveway. I parked my truck, did the heavy outside work, then carried milk cans to the summer kitchen. The house was busy with the older girls helping Millie make breakfast. I loved how they had taken up the slack that would have normally been Rosita's efforts.It's funny how a dozen huge trucks were in our parking area as it neared six thirty, and all of the roadmen were having breakfast with us. What was.