. . I don’t know; what would god-semen taste like? Birds twitter and call, the back yard fountain splashes, conversations bounce about and too soo... the lovely luncheon is over. Gloria is either magic or has an unseen serving maid tucked away somewhere because when Mike declares “Well it’s almost final exam time. Are you ready Angela?” Gloria is able to stand with the rest of us and eagerly walk out to the tool shed, Angela apparently even more enthusiastic than the others. I walk behind. He could see tan lines, indicating that she wore a small bikini top that covered only her nipples and the tips of her breasts. He wondered how many hard-ons she provoked wearing a small top like that, and he wondered if her bikini bottom covered just as little of her ripe ass.She let out a small gasp as he pressed his warm, wet mouth against her breast. Reaching for his crotch, she massaging his erection through his pants. As he sucked, she slowly unzipped his fly and expertly maneuvered his. Kim broke the silence when she asked if we wanted her to move so that we could make love. Cate, being the very gracious host that she always is stopped and said not, that Kim should get the first turn.Cami started pulling Kim's legs apart and she grabbed me by the cock and led me right into Kim's pussy. She was so wet that it slipped right in and we were both surprised with the ease and the depth of my first thrust. The look on Kim's face was one of "Oh My!" and Cami said, "It feels like he is. I was stunnedby that and had to think for a few minutes, during that time sheremoved all of my makeup and rubbed a very soothing cream intomy face and neck. She was so gentle I nearly dozed off. Feliciabegan to tell me how kind and generous Ms. Merrill had been toher by taking her in and getting citizenship papers for her. Shesaid how hard her life had been living with the gardeners sincethe work was very hard and the men were always harassing herbecause she was small. She then had me stand.