Her pussy was glistening with fluid. I leaned over and kissed her deeply.“Your pussy is so wet,” I said.“Enjoy it, honey,” she said and with t...hat I knelt back between her legs. I ran my finger gently up her slit and onto her clit. It was so slippery and silky. She began to moan. Every fold of her pussy was literally dripping – a potent mixture of pussy juice and cum. Justin had ejaculated in her about thirty minutes beforehand so his cum had turned clear, but there was still plenty of it.. "Over here is the garden," Coach indicated as he took Andrew across thedirt road and into a field that had been tilled and plowed into neatrows. Green sprouts of vegetation stuck up out of the ground like thestubble of a beard. Even to a city boy, it was apparent that thegarden had recently been sown."I tell you what..." Coach Pinker began. "I'll put you in charge oftwo rows." He walked to the far side of the garden and indicated thefurthest line of plants. "Over here are the tomatoes. . ........" hello jo, so glad you've joined us.josie started with shock, looking up! Her employer and his wife smiled at her ,the couple she was housekeeper for, and worse still there 30 year old daughter was with them" we were overjoyed when you rang this morning Roger, looking at young Phil here you didn't tell him" Roger laughed " I like to surprise people Bernie" " Sarah and I have spoke many times of playing with her tits, haven't we darling" " we have, and now we can.and that little uniform. We've had a lot of trickor treaters this year." she held out a black costume bag."Sure." I took the bag from her."Thank you so much, and if you want to keep the costume for yourself,that's fine too." she smiled, almost knowingly, and I quickly rushed tocatch up with Dana, who had started heading down the driveway."What did that nice lady want?" she asked."Oh, she wants me to deliver this costume for her to that donation boxin the town square." I looked at the bag, completely black, with no.