She picked up the last basket of food and the pouch of silver and said ‘I’m returning to my ancestral home in the land of Yehuda. You should likew...se return to your families’ homes. May the God of our father Abraham show kindness to you in the same measure as you have shown to your husbands. May the LORD grant that each of you will find comfort and pleasures in the home of another husband.’ Then she kissed them but they wailed aloud and said to her, ‘We will go back with you to your people.’. It is the only road in the park.”Watching her move towards me, I noted that she was graceful. Her black hair shone and her appealing scent preceded her. Tasha’s long, attractive, coffee hued legs looked good in the designer shorts that hugged her well-shaped hips. The tube top hid nothing, but it certainly showed how well-endowed Tasha was in the chest department; plus, two very noticeable buttoned sized nipples.“Can I get you a drink? I have Coke or root beer?”“Oh, I don’t want to bother you,. This was the worst! She moaned to herself, barely able to strain her voice into articulation. This was the fucking worst! She’d never known that walking could be so fucking tiring. And the country was so fucking horrible. No wonder she’d never gone for walks in the country back home. What she wouldn’t have given to be back in her bed at the hotel just lying on the bed. She’d just lie there, soaking up her exhaustion. The shade of the tree offered none of the luxury they’d got so used to. ..tits are the fucking savior.She slowly pushed me back and just quietly grinned as she began to unbutton my pants. I could only stare.When my, obviously hard, cock sprang free, she began to slowly stroke it up and down..."Yeah...you're a good little boy for me aren't you?" You want me to play with your fat cock?"She continued to speak as her two hands manipulated my organ like a fucking piano, playing a concerto for all to see...my head was definitely back singing and moaning the tenor and.