"Um, ah, Okay. I guess we could all go together. Can I help get your stuff together so we can leave?" I asked standing in front of her while she still...clutched my hand.She stood, still holding on, began buttoning her blouse with one hand then spoke to her kids in French. Whatever she said was effective. All of the ones of at least five and up began picking up everything, folding blankets, assembling diaper bags, rousing sleeping little ones, cleaning up any trash. In less than two minutes. "Yes master" she replied. But never tried to cover herself. I slipped my hand between her legs and teased her clit, before sliding my index finger deep into her pussy. I then had her stand up and carefully arranged her skirt so part of it was hooked into her waist band flashing a good half of her naked butt.I then took her hand and we walked off towards the roadway. As we approached the park gate an elderly man tapped Sammi on her shoulder and said "Excuse me miss. You may like to adjust your. And Sahul was so accommodative. He was in love with my father and mad after my dad’s big thing, it seemed. He used to call my dad ‘maamaa’ and loved to take the big thing in his mouth too, a privilege he never entertained with others. From the frequent narrations of Sahul’s episodes, I picked up the point that my father was fond of blowjobs. One day, under the same banyan tree, where I was deflowered, I decided to try him in my mouth. He was narrating some old incident. I was listening to him,. They'll calm down in a week or two." I sure hope so," I laughed. "I don't know where I'd find a new set of ears around here."I told Millie what I was going to be doing and she seemed like she was gonna bust with pride. She was a little upset when I told her she couldn't come with me, but she calmed down when I said she could come with me in a few days. She decided she'd ride with Tess until I caught up with them. I wondered what the girls were gonna do about riding on a rainy day.We refilled.