So enjoy the sights, it will only take a few minutes to arrive at the Judson residence."Jase grinned and replied, "Whatever you say, Sam, I'm an agree...ble man!"As the carriage turned into the mansion driveway, Jase, like his brother before him, marveled at the size and elegance of the property.Some place, he thought, I thought Julie, I think that's what Sam called her, lived in comfortable circumstances from her dress and manner, but this is something else again! What am I doing here?As these. I owe her at least that, and perhaps very much more.*It was almost eight that evening when I heard the knock. It was a little late, but the sun doesn’t drop away until almost nine during the warm months, so I wasn’t completely shocked to see my neighbor’s daughter standing there when I opened the door.“Hi, Mr. Butterfield,” she chirped in her lyrically sweet voice. I remember being instantly charmed by the nervous bounce in her step, and by the way she clasped her hands so tightly behind her. They let her go and she lay there panting. Marcia kept her ass in the air as the men stood around her. Her date had his dick in his hand and he was still pumping. Of all the men, he hadn’t cum yet. “Come on and finish it,” Marcia panted as her most recent orgasm finally ended. He climbed back behind her again and he fumbled around for a minute. Her pussy was still throbbing when she felt his small dick slide easily into her ass. She instinctively began to pull away when she felt his strong. I smiled at her, " yes I said I would". I looked into her beautiful blue eyes. She had her hair pulled back in a ponytail; she was wearing old, faded cutoffs and a white tank top. I could clearly see the outline of her firm, young tits beneath the top. Her legs and thighs were smooth and tan, with little, fine blonde hairs on them. She had a string anklet tied around one of her slim ankles, and her feet were tan with long, sexy toes. I imagined that she wore sexy, little cotton panties beneath.