Glasses were refilled and the girls began munching.Plates were passed, food was fed into wet waiting mouths and drinks were filled once more. Missy sp...ke into her walkie talkie and within minutes a young aproned boy came out of nowhere to collect everything leaving the already half drunk liter and the five blunts on the table cloth.Missy handed each girl a blunt and whipped the table cloth off, spun it around and laid it neatly on a patch of ground nearby. She passed her lighter around and each. Aur is tym ke bich mai wo ghar p akeli he rehti thi. Unty mere ghar mia akser aya karti thi. Unty ke pati unty se 15years bade hia. Hamare yaha ke kahi log anty ke khubsurti dekhte rehte. Mai tho anty ke bare mia sochkar kahi baar mut kar ta tha mai anty ko chodne ka kyal dekhta tha.Ek din ke baat hia jub unty hamare gate ke main entrence pe khadi thi aur utne mia mai aya tho unty mujhe side dene ke alava thodi kiski aur mujhe jane ke liye jaga di. Wo jaga itne thi ke mujhe jane ke liye kafi. As the tip of his cock left her lips it sprang up with considerable force, almost vertical, before coming to rest at about an eighty degree angle. She quickly set to work with her tongue, lapping at his cock repeatedly like a camel to water. His hands had come to rest on her head as he started to adopt a rhythmical thrusting of his pelvis, as if he were fucking. She slapped his cock against her lips, her tongue, back at her lips, back in her mouth, wanked at it, licked it, back on her lips. I needed to disappear to my secret hiding place up on the ridge, a place that even he couldn’t find. Cautiously, I slipped out, went round the back the barn and quickly scampered up the track. Every few yards, I checked behind to make sure I wasn’t being followed. The views from atop the pass are breathtaking but I never stopped: I was in a hurry, had more urgent needs. Eventually, I reached the thicket on the ridge where I always went for alone time. I always managed to relax in this spot,.