A few other men had also stopped to watch the show, and he wondered if any of the men knew any of the women laying naked on the grass, twisting their ...odies in pleasure and rubbing their pussies, squeezing their tits and – some even – fingering their asses. He looked at the milky white redhead whom he had stopped first, and it looked like she had noticed him, because she was smiling at him, biting the nipple on one of her nice, big tits and throwing seductive glances as she pushed two fingers. The day was cold and kind of snowy. She rang the bell and I answered. She was very attractive in her blue jeans, turtle neck, boots and leather jacket. She handed me the item she needed to return to my wife and we stood chatting at the door for a few minutes. I then invited her to come in and continue our conversation. She accepted. However before she came in, she insisted on taking off her boots so as to not dirty the carpeting. I got an immediate hard-on. As she stood there taking off her. He must be rising thirty summers."Mr. Binbingha said, "Thank you, Mr. Pinbinga. You know the boy?" Yes, Mr. Binbingha," confirmed Mr. Pinbinga. That seemed to be the limit of his knowledge ... his form was noticed and acknowledged by the others ... he would not disappear.Mr. Leepitbinga continued the thread, "Mr. Binbingha?" Yes, Mr. Leepitbinga?" I know Bing Binga has passed the secret rituals, knows the waterholes and has completed his long walkabout. He has been here..." Mr. Leepitbinga. She whipped him with her crop again as the last drops of semen dribbled from his cock."Now lick those boots clean!" Her pussy was ready for licking again as she watched the defeated cur willingly lick his own white streaks of semen from her black leather boots; she was a ruthlessly assertive woman and got extreme pleasure from having complete control over males. Her phone rang, which spoiled her mood on the one hand, yet enhanced it in another way; answering it showed her utter contempt for the.