She came over to milk Rosie every day and we become fast friends. We would sit and talk, her about her early life in the Philippines and me talking ab...out my job at the supermarket.One day she came over and I was playing the banjo, "I've heard you playing that thing quite often, I don't know how Rosie puts up with it." She didn't for a while but she missed her tickles and scratches so she now turns a deaf ear to it." That's animal cruelty you know." Jeeze, I didn't think it was that bad, at. He was polite to a fault. Candy excused herself to go change into dry clothes, leaving us alone to talk. Not much was said early on, until I asked how he knew Candy. “We were in a couple of classes together.” he said. “So you are going to be a senior, too?” I asked. “You look a little older than the other kids.”“I’m 18, sir” he answered, “My folks had to move around a lot and I lost a year. I should have graduated”“Hey, Gramps! Could Rob borrow a pair of your shorts? You guys look about the. I wanted to know who saw Miss Morgan and I kissing in the park that night. Someone had to have been pretty nosy to see us. It was dark and we only kissed a couple of times before we left. I was nervous about the gossip. I started to get a little pale as I worried. I didn’t think Miss Morgan would get fired for having a relationship with me, but I knew it would not make her look very professional. Second, I was terrified that people would think I was a slut. Having such a forbidden relationship. Ellen continued to lick her but kept things low key. Alice was only slowly being aroused. Jake was impressed by Ellen’s patience. She did nothing but lick lightly, patiently, all around Alice’s vulva. When Alice finally came, it was a small one, more relaxing than anything.Alice sighed. “That was lovely. Give me a minute and I’ll do you.”“You’ll do no such thing. Just relax,” Ellen said. “Besides, I’d rather have Jake’s cock. Your loss is my gain.”“It’s your turn now, slave,” Jake said. “Make.