Intermixed, I saw older adults, some even older than me. I gasped, in part because of Munoz’s incredible probing fingers, but also because a cer...ain gray-haired gentleman getting a blowjob from a well endowed black teenager, had been my literature professor when I had been here attending college!I felt my nipples growing harder as I inhaled the dizzying aroma of maybe a hundred people having sex! My pussy was on fire and I could feel my juices running down my thighs. Munoz cried out. He reached his hand under her panties and began to finger her swollen clitoris. Gary could feel how wet Lisa had become during their earlier exchange. Gary quickly discarded her panties and he could see her neatly trimmed red bush. He continued to lick her swollen nipples as his hand explored the opening of her vagina. Lisa gasped and smiled as Gary plunged two fingers into her hot wet love hole. He sucked and gently bit her nipples as his fingers worked their magic in her pussy. Gary worked. ”Leaning to your right, you take a look behind her further into the village. On the side of the gravel covered road are wooden huts and fences, some front yards with deep green grass and colourful flowers. Some small birds with yellow feathers at their wings are picking seeds out of a giant sunflower. A older man waves at you with an amiable smile and walks slowly down the street, a small white dog with some brown and black spots accompanies him.Something feels odd, but you can’t quite make it. She freaked out a little when she couldn’t find Little David in his bed. Dad made me explain why she’d been woken up and why there were reporters and police out front.Dad called Frank to figure out what we should do. It was agreed that I should go out, look nervous and do the ‘no comment’ routine. When I opened the front door, I was blinded by camera lights. I was dressed in a sweatshirt, sweats and slippers. I looked like I’d just crawled out of bed.Ten reporters shouted questions. I did my.