I finished cutting the grass and walked over to the garden hose to cool off and to rinse off the grass clippings. She came out of the house with the t...a as I held the hose over my head and stood underneath the spray. She brought the iced tea over and said that looks like fun, will you hold it for me. I said sure and she walked over to the hose. She didn't want to have to dry her hair so she just bunched it up and held it high with both arms pulling her hair back. This caused her to stick her. Eventually, each of them read the same confession in the other's eyes. The unspoken message was—they were mutually attracted to one another.Privately, Jordan had taken to wondering if Miss Renton might be a bit of a little Ice Lady. More and more he had found himself thinking about what she would be like in bed. Would she be just as cool and calm as she was during business hours—or would she turn out to be a warm and passionate lover?During those times, he would invariably start to make. While in the shower I couldn't stop my mind from wandering to John. And again, I started crying. My shower took longer than expected, because I wanted to make sure it didn't look like I had been crying. When I shut the water off, I heard the TV. Sounded like a football game. I then knew that Derek was here.I threw my tank top and shorts on, and didn't worry about a bra. He's seen me much worse. When I got to the living room he turned off the TV, got up, and gave me a hug. I couldn't stop. I wanted her to watch herself being filmed, being recorded so that others may find pleasure in her actions.I finally removed myself from her mouth, leaving a long, connecting arching bridge of spit and semen between the tip of my cock and her lower lip as I dragged myself backward. I waddled back to the other camera on the tripod in order to get a view of the scene from a distance. Milenka just remained in the seated on the chair, completely tense and squinting from the only eye that didn't.