She finally proposed a bet for the next time we played each other. We would each put whatever we wanted the other team to do into an envelope. We woul...d seal each envelope, and give it to the owners of the bar. We knew them very good. And after the next game, whichever team lost, had to open their envelope and do whatever it was that was written inside. It couldn't be anything illegal, but everything else was open to write down. Being drunk, our entire team including Maricel knew we would beat. It was round. The tent is square,” Rudo said.“This is a different kind of house,” Min Thu said. “Let’s go inside, and see what it’s like.”“I guess we can do that,” Jomo said without much enthusiasm.“You can bring your stuff with you. You’ll be staying here, tonight.”“Okay,” Jomo said.He and the kids got out of the back row of seats, and he grabbed the duffel bag. The kids stuck close to their mother. They were awestruck when they finally entered the townhouse. The first room contained a sofa,. While Liz went inside to get some soft drinks, Lynzi was in the pool alone. He managed to tuck himself as to not having a bulge when he took off the skirt. They lay on lawn chairs next to the pool and began soaking up the April sunshine. They stayed all afternoon, occasionally jumping into the pool to cool off every once in awhile. Lynzi was in TV heaven. They both fell asleep, lying in the lawn chairs. They were awakened by the sound of a closing car door in the driveway. Lynzi jumped out. She rubbed the gooey cum into her tits and abdomen like a skin cream, then lifted her fingers to her mouth and tasted it. "Not bad," she said smiling. "Want a taste?" She offered. I reluctantly licked her finger and discovered that it really wasn't as bad as I had imagined. Each time I came after that, she insisted that I cum on her body. She scraped it up into her mouth each time, and continued to offer me a little taste. She enjoyed the taste of my cum, and that got me even more excited, as I.