'Damn!' I think to myself. Sure, the Smittes are a sweet elderly couple, but they're utterly clueless ... which is fortunate for me and my 'special fr...endship' with ... oh, wait, there he is!Samuel's ears perk up as one of his acute senses detects me. The Smittes idly chat, unaware as he rises from his slumber at their feet, looks directly at me through the brush for a few moments, then darts directly for me."Where's Sammy going?" the elderly Mrs. Smitte inquires as she tries to locate the. Then I thought I felt a finger swirl around my hole, or was I just imaging it. There it was again, more firm. Then my hole was be rubbed. The finger ran circles and then penetrated. It felt great. I didn’t know if it was Cindi or Kimitsu. I relaxed and spread as my anus was explored. Then it stopped. I felt her re=positioning and I could feel warm breathing on the back of my neck and then I felt Kiran starting to penetrate me. I was not expecting this!! I should have pushed him away. I looked. . " Jack started to say."Oh, no, Mr. Stewart," said Isaac. "Don't have Ms. Stewart stop now! Not when it feels soooo good and I haven't cum in a month of Sundays!" Isaac grabbed Sylvia's head and pulled her mouth farther along the black dick path until his curly black pubic hairs were pressed against lips."Ooowee, Ms. Stewart! You ready for my jizm?" She mumbled a yes and kept working on it, the big black cock, slopping it up with her spittle. "Here she cums, Ms. Stewart, a month of Sunday's. Femme de menage...japon...je...sperme...aidemoi....je....piti?....???????!!!! " hein quoi? mais qui etes vous? Je ne comprends rien ? ce que vous meracontez... vous voulez me vendre quelque chose c'est ca? Ah la la j'en aimarre de toutes ces hotlineuses qui veulent vendre des trucs aut?l?phone... Elles pourraient au moins parler Francais.... Allez au revoirMadame, je ne veux rien, et arretez de me deranger compris clac?? "Arnaud se fit alors raccrocher au nez par sa femme puis compris.