He was smiling as he wrote out the grant. Actually, he was laughing inside, he usually gave land grants for two hundred fifty thousand labor. It was s...ch a hoot ... half the land he was giving to the Sanchez' was in French Louisiana.(That's 6,914 square miles ... somewhere between New Jersey and Hawaii in size ... just in case you're curious.)I suppose they were grateful ... Andrea could go back and find out. She doesn't.Nyoman was of the last Javanese migration to Bali. About a hundred years. I was really hoping that no one would hear us. Forcing me from her breast, she raised me to her face for another kiss. A nice, deep passionate kiss, I felt the sparks between us during it. All the while I was rubbing and massaging both tits with my hands. I could feel her moan during the kiss. We broke the kiss, both of us panting and excited for what was to come. She stood up, taking me with her. She reached for and removed my shirt and shorts, leaving only my cum soaked boxers on me. After. Willie assured me that our clothes would be dried before his parents got home and we would be fully dressed. Willie produced a deck of cards and we played pity-pat for a couple of rounds. Either from the heat of the room or from exhaustion of running, I became rather tired and wanted to doze off. Willie kept wakening me reminding me it was my play, finally I told him I needed to take a nap. Willie showed me to his room where I laid down on his bed and was soon off to dream land. I don't know. Bus started moving and I kept looking at her i could feel something strange in her facial reactions kinda wickedness.. i slowly pushed back to see whatz happening the i saw the guy standing behind her was keeping his hand on her buttocks and slowly caressing it. i was getting aroused and I pushed the crowd and moved behind a litte more and I saw the giy standing on her left is trying to press his cock on her thighs it became interesting. I kept watching, then in few mins the guy behind her was.