My family on the farm made use of migrant labour. There were two farmhouses, where my grandparents lived in one house and uncle and his family occupie... the other one. The two houses were about a mile apart. Between the two, there was a large building where the migrant labourers were housed with an attached cottage for the farm’s foreman, who was permanently employed.I regretfully never got to have a scene with Luiz, although it came close on two occasions. Unfortunately, both times our possible. I leant forward, taking one of her pink nipples into my mouth and sucking hard. She held my head, pressing my head towards her breast as I sucked hard, taking one, then the other breast into my mouth. Her hand reached down and gently stroked my already rock hard cock.She pushed me onto the bed and spread my legs slightly. I watched as she leaned forward and took my cock into her mouth. She had an amazing mouth and seemed to know exactly what I liked. Her head moved up and down on my cock as her. I got down behind her and spread her big ass cheeks. I tentatively stuck out my tongue, she hadn’t wiped and i gagged. When i gagged she shoved her ass back into my face and told me to lick. After a few licks of her puckered asshole, i was surprised to find myself enjoying it. The more i licked up and down her cheeks, across her quivering asshole, the more aroused i got. The smell coming from her pussy was driving me nuts, i could see drops of liquid dripping on to the floor from her pussy. It. Even in the most boring required classes, I could pick up something useful -- some viewpoint or some bit of information I could put together with something else."Hey, The Sherry!" She looked good after the summer. We needed to do some catching up.She grinned at me. "Sorcerer! Righteous Bob! High-Five!" Yes!" We smacked our hands together. The Sherry's really good people - half-Spanish, shoulder-length shiny black hair, about 5' 6", very nice-looking with a great figure -- and smart. We'd dated.