I was almost home when I thought about how the crowd I was anticipating would be made up. There would be almost as many kids as adults. They wouldn't ...ant to be there just to eat. I had to provide some entertainment. Music--I had already thought about a marachi band, but there must be some country bands in the area that would want to showcase themselves. Maybe a contest or something.Mom had been busy while I was away. She had lettered all three of the new vehicles with the name of the ranch on. I was scared totally!!! If someone sees us like that, then all gone but something was happening in me too. I also wanted his touching…he brought his hands to my bare stomach (that day I was wearing sari). “aaaaaaaa” uncontrollably I moaned. All of a sudden his lips fell on my lips and he hugged me, even before I could open my mouth.After a few minutes of kissing, he left me! I was fully confused. I stood up, and then he pulled me to sit back. (Then the food came & we had something) and we left. Surrendering control was oddly freeing somehow. I knew she was watching as she slipped into me, and pressed with some vigour when she was in all the way. It was so much easier than before, and I loved that beautiful velvety knob in the back of my throat. My nose was smothered in ballsack as she rocked slightly with her hips, pressing hard into my face. Then I heard her moan and felt her hot mouth on my own member as she did what she did best and engulfed the entire length. She held my solid. The bikini leaves little to the imagination, it reveals almost every mouth watering inch of my luscious female body. It's the closest these guys get to seeing me naked and they go absolutely nuts.A chorus of lusty male approval – wolf whistles, grunts and groans, shouts – "oh god she's SO fucking hot!" – accompanies my every move. A dozen pairs of longing male eyes hungrily follow me as I sashay across the room, swinging my hips and pouting. I'm lapping it up.Even poor Gerald, whimpering in his.