Coffee assured me. “It’s just that all of our ‘friends’ tends to be a little early; no one wants to miss a moment of the action. And someone n...eds to be last; that’s simple logic.”My father had often put the same slight emphasis on ‘friends’ recently.“I shall endeavor to do the same in the future, and make someone else arrive last.”Felicia giggled at my mock formality, taking my hand and leading me into the party.The crowd of about 30 people was not at all what I had expected at a Sweet. ‘Oh here it is Gabby, I’m going to cum, oh yeah here it is!’ Gabby could feel volley after volley of cum hit the walls of her vagina as he ejaculated and ground against her. The grinding on her clit sent her over the edge once more as he flooded her pussy. As they settled down her legs slowly slipped from his body and lay limp on the lounge. He collapsed gently on her with their bodies covered with perspiration and the love juices from their intense orgasms. They rested briefly holding each. ". "Regardless, you had better not get caught."That was the last game I played with her because I moved to another area and started playing with older kids so I didn't know how she managed after that. We did continue going to the same church and she was always very friendly but she was so young. I do have to comment that she did not look like the usual girl we played with. She was getting to be very, very pretty and really developing some nice boobs. The other girls that came out were nothing. I finally slipped in a few words just as we were arriving.“We will need to build you a house soon, Pepe. A house befitting the manager of our rancho and his wife.”That put an even bigger grin on Jose’s face.“I will do a good job for you, señor,” he vowed. “Already I am spending time with Señor Diaz, learning how to be a great vaquero like he is. And Rosalinda has a very beautiful sister named Yolanda. Maybe I will become the second greatest vaquero in the world.”Not a bad ambition, and Pedro.