#134697 - Years of planning, Sarah chuckled half to herself, I will make you beg me Julie Cooke, beg me to allow you to cum and when you do you know what I will do? Julie could only croak then sigh as Sarah went on, I may say yes, I may say no, depends how well you beg. Sarah pulled the vegetable out and tossed it away clamping her mouth over Julie's pussy and swallowing the copious amounts of juices that flowed into her mouth. Already nervous about this liaison, the gaggle of locals had Sarah on the verge of tears, when suddenly a tall woman clad in a leather jacket and a short skirt that barely covered her ass, moved forward and wrapped one fingerless gloved hand round Sarah's shoulders, as she shooed the men away, chastising them in fluent Spanish.