We relaxed over a light dinner, and then I sat in the kitchen and waited for the ‘fashion show’ to begin. Millie started with the ‘street clothe...’ she had bought first–and they were eyepopping enough on their own. Skintight jeans and sexy sandals, clingy low-cut tops that threatened to spill gallons of tits at every move, short skirts that showed off her beautiful, curvy white legs, and dresses that would stop traffic at rush hour (and did). The shortshorts were incredible. They started four. He's smart, and those powers he wants could be useful.* Angel shrugged acknowledgement. They went to Angel's house for some water bottles, then walked to theState Park. Lena and David knew where they were going. Angel just enjoyedthe scenery. The hiking and bicycle trails were well marked and easy tofollow.They came to a small rise, with a historical marker. The marker was dated2043, and was placed by a Catholic youth group to commemorate the 50thanniversary of an address by the sainted Pope.. He was at least 7' long and very thick. I had never felt another man's cock or balls before and I thought it was really hot so my cock got hard as a rock.As he sucked, I could feel the tingling building up in my balls and I knew I was going to cum if he continued. I wasn't sure if he wanted me to unload in his mouth so I told him I was about to cum. He kept sucking, nodded his head, and tried saying something but since my cock was in his mouth I could only feel a vibration. That felt so good. As the kettle boils and we’re making small talk, I look out the window into the darkness at my back garden. I’m thankful that out here in the remote countryside I’m surrounded with trees and not houses. I haven’t had time to buy blinds for my kitchen window yet.In the reflection, I watch him as he takes off his leather jacket. His dark, slightly curly brown hair loosely rests on his shoulders. And those eyes. Even through the dark window’s reflection they’re a piercing sea blue. Oh, what I.