I run my hands over Rachel’s forearms. They are thick and quite hairy. She has a dark Italian quality that knocks my excitations up several more lev...ls. She is not wearing panties but look more like male boxer shorts. They are olive green and I see several thick swirls of pubic hair poking out through the opening. I quickly slip my hand in and begin fingering her cunt which is quite damp by this time. Her entire body hitches and she rises briefly onto her toes. I pinch her swollen clit between. I sucked his balls for a couple of minutes, and then quickly sucked on his cock again, as I felt it hardening and oozing his remaining ejaculation. His cock was almost fully hard when he pulled it out of my mouth, zipped up, and left the stall.I waited a couple of minutes before going out to have lunch at the counter and was a little surprised to again see James walking past the window. That time he saw me and waved, as he headed back to the office. Something dawned on me and I couldn’t help. They account for the vast majority of the people in Gael."Charles' explanation had only been running for a few minutes and already I was having a problem with it. The idea that people could find themselves in a position of power and privilege simply through an accident of birth was contrary to the 'American way'. That wasn't what the land of opportunity was all about at all, and it didn't sit well with what I'd learned at Central.However, I was about to learn that life on Gael wasn't that. I lifted my dress when he pulled my panty to the side and slid a finger in. I moaned as he began to slide his finger up and down my lips, fondling my nub, then just barely entering my pussy. I screamed out with ecstasy when he pulled me closer to lick my clit."Ohhh Uncle Steve, your tongue feels great. Please finger meeee....." I pulled his head further into my crotch wanting more of his tongue. He nibbled on my nub, then he sucked each lip, pulling on each side. I leaned back on my.