Hmmm, I taste his cum, yours and your spit distinctly. Not even the thought of eating all that AND my spit disgusts you? We ARE missing some other of ...our fluids, but you've passed the 'disgust' test Lois. Here, take back my husband's prick and make it pop." Ow! HAIR! Ohhhhh ... Owww ... uhhhh..." and so it went for many sweet minutes. Apparently Sue had already given her language lessons and more sucking tips. "Umm, we better pause a few minutes. Nature calls and I don't want to rupture myself. “We don’t graze the flock over there.“Well, somebody does,” said a gravelly voice of one of the other men. The grass had been eaten to the roots, and there’s sheep tracks all over the place.”“I don’t graze my sheep that way,” insisted Brad.“Where is your flock, then?” asked Jonas.“They should be on their way to the high meadows,” said Brad. I sent my son out to tell the men to start them that way this afternoon. He’s not back yet. We were just talking about that at supper.”Brad suddenly. I'd already had a tour of beautiful downtown Angels Camp. Some of the places here were McKesson family legends. Mike's Pizza sounded intriguing, this I knew.I knew that as Obsidian Motors, Obsidian Aerospace, Guardian Gravitics and the other McKesson family businesses centered around the original DeWitt Road properties had prospered, so had Angels Camp. It had become a bedroom community for a good number of the people who worked for the new companies. Over the years since Grandpa Dave had. . but for some reason Jackson has been absolutely clear from the beginning that we should get naked together! Since I moved in he has been quite the gentleman, I guess sensing that I needed some recovery time following the stress of this winter but it looks like his patience has run out. In short, his proposition is that I accompany him on holiday to his mate’s villa in Spain (at his expense) where the three of us will enjoy the sun, sand and Sangria – and also a lot of hot action by the pool..