Taking her by the hand I led her into the garden, which provided a bit of cover from the path. The students were growing beans, and the stalks came up...to about mid-chest level. She got down on her hands and knees. I got behind her and started pounding her doggy style. Her cut was sopping wet. She was so slick I had to be careful not to get carried away and slide out. Her moaning was getting louder. I was getting closer and closer.“I’m gonna cum.”“Do it…Do it. Shoot your wad in me. Fill me with. Many of the slaves, myselfincluded, had kept our heads down."I think tonight we're going to stay here," Ben announced to the crowdand the red soldiers erupted in cheers. "We have some formalities toattend to first. Let's introduce theses blues into womanhood." Again morecheers.Ben walked down the line and one by one used the red scepter to turn eachblue member into a stunning woman. There were cries and shrieks, but inthe end there was only one blue member left. Nolan.The scene was almost. Satisfied, he returned his gaze to the man at his door."Who are you?" he demanded rudely."More to the point, who are you?" returned the visitor.For a moment it appeared that the young man wouldn't answer. Finally, observing the unthreatening presence before him, he did. "I'm Carlos Igwanda," he said. "And again I ask—"But he was cut off by a sudden outburst of laughter. "The hell you are!" exclaimed the old man.Taken aback, the younger one abruptly stopped speaking and simply stared."Boy, I. I stop there when she ask to do her legs too, I grab the lotion start at her ankles move across the outside of her legs. I put more lotion on my hands and move to the inside of her legs, as I get closer to the top, she spreads her legs giving me a sweet view of her puffy pussy covered by her pink suit that has sank into her little slit. I ran my hands up rubbing her legs and lightly touching her pussy. I could hear her whisper a high pitch uh and then it got to be a suttle moan. I couldn't.