I looked at her. The day was warm and she was wearing a pair of really tight shorts and a white tank top. I could even see her dark areolas pushing ag...inst the thin fabric. I also her nice camel toe; so, I guessed she was not wearing any panties. She caught me looking at her crotch and she laughed:“Oh, yeah, babe… I am not wearing any panties at all…”Anita wiggled her hips and asked if I liked her in those tight shorts.I replied I liked to see her nice camel toe…As we drove I kept running my. I sat down on a lounge chair, lit my pipe and puffed silently. I didn’t hear any movement and nearly jumped out of my skin when I felt hands on my shoulders.“Damn, Sofia!” I laughed. “I almost had a heart attack!”“Sorry. Do you mind some company?”“Not at all,” I said, scooting over so she could share the chair with me.She stretched out and turned so that she could put her head on my chest. I put one arm around her and held my pipe in the opposite hand. She didn’t say anything, so I just. “Then turn around and give me your pussy, let me lick and eat your pussy,” I said as I wanted to see her pussy in close range. So Suma quickly turned around and planted her pussy directly over my face. Gently, Suma lowered her pussy to my mouth. For a moment I let it rest against my lips.She pressed her wet, hot, juice covered lips against my face, filling my nostrils with her feminine odor and showing her eagerness to lick her. I stuck out my tongue, licked her pussy lips parting her pubic. And sexy sandals with thin leather straps that wound upward above the ankles. Her finger- and toenails were polished the color of her hair and she wore slim gold chains around her neck and wrist. And of course that damn ring.The track was minor league all the way. They found a table by the large window of the clubhouse and ordered drinks. They had a good view of the track and it was a short walk for Benny to place his bets. By the second race Benny had run into a few cronies and was spending.