"Hallo!" Spirella cried out with as much friendly inflection as she could manage. "Who precedes us in our journey that takes us far from the well-main...ained dressage arenas of Snobbiton?" Oh, thank God," one of the strangers exclaimed."Maybe they've got bunion pads!" said another excitedly."Dr. Scholl's, even!" added a third."I'll settle for comfy slippers and a soak in the creek," sighed a fourth.Spirella, Marie-Noëlle and Buttplug quickly overtook the curious band of fellow wanderers and. She grabbed my balls expertly with one hand, wrapped her hand around the base of my shaft with the other, and bobbed up and down slowly and around in slow circular motion. I stroked her hair with my hand and sat back and really enjoyed myself. Her technique was outstanding and it didn't take long until I let out a deep moan and exploded with my cum filling her mouth completely. She slowed the rhythm and suckled and swallowed every drop. Then she just laid there with her mouth on my cock, not. The fair young damsel at last offered her name, Clarisa, to our love struck lad, and she gave him a kiss on each of his blushing cheeks and offered him one of the baskets of apples as his "due and just well earned reward". Jack at first refused, but after she took his hand and once again offered her thanks, he at last accepted the smallest basket and thanked her many times before leaving.On the way home, he noticed that Clarisa had left a dainty linen handkerchief underneath a few of the top. Boldly, he ogled the young woman with unconcealed desire and inappropriate assumptions as to her availability for his carnal gratifications evident to the young teen. "No peaches you say. How do you know? Maybe it is your own peaches I have come to pick." He did not speak with a Latino accent. The young teen tried to summon her sternest demeanor. "Go away. There are other people here. Being here now you are tresspassing and could get in a lot of trouble." She knew there was impending.