We must have looked like a pair of shoplifters as we left.We hold hands and I whisper to her “I want you to feel my cock!” “Darling I want you t... fill my pussy with your cum” she whipsers back to me. Holy Fuck I need her now so bad. We find a little recessed yard behind a small wooden gate and sneak inside. She grabs at my jeans and in a very smooth movement my hard cock is in her hand. Fuck that feels so good but before I know it she drops to her knees and her hot mouth starts to swallow my. Roberta shrugged, also mystified."It's a small Central American country on the Atlantic Ocean, between Mexico and Panama. It is the only one to have English as its official language."The two stood for a minute, stunned. They couldn't think of how to respond to that news.Dr. Phillips cleared his throat. "Now, to the favor you owe us." Favor?" asked Rose."You said you'd owe us a favor, if we cut off your cast in here."She felt a lump in her stomach. What kind of favor did they want?"We want you. She was tired and sleepy and the couple of drinks her new boss fixed her made it even worse, so all she wanted was to get under those covers and close her eyes.But then it happened... not all at once, but in little short spurts, brief quivering spasms of intense feeling and stimulation that coursed through her scantily-clad young body in surge after surge of frightening strangeness. It didn't worry her much at first; after all, it could have been anything -- the onset of some virus from all the. Sarah has told me so much about you I feel like I’ve known you all my life. I really want you to stay.” So, I sat on the bed as the girls headed for the john. I was just looking around Sarah’s room, taking in all the pictures I’d sent her over the years. Right on her night stand was a picture of me taken a few months ago; she had it made into an 8X10. When I looked further, I saw that the bathroom door was open, Brenda had her jeans and panties pulled down and was squatting over the pot peeing.