Steve was mowing long strips back and forth. It took him a few passes to see me. He stopped dead in his tracks and stared at me. I stuck my finger in ...y mouth and got it wet and then proceeded to slide it into my pussy. I rubbed my clit with my thumb. Steve reached down and adjusted his locked cock. It was obvious that his caged penis was trying to expand but was having no luck. I made a gesture with my other hand to him signaling that he should continue to mow the lawn.Steve slowly began to. The Ryo (studio) took most of the first floor. Sensei and his wife lived up stairs. Mioshi - Sensei's wife- is also a gardener and took care of the upstairs, while I cared for the down stairs. I spoke to her often. She was shy at first, but is a very nice person. She is short like many oriental females but amazingly strong, when strength is needed.We arrived back at Sensei's house slightly out of breath. I had been walking rather fast, and that had made Ginny run to keep up. I was worried about. My reward was an instant “I love you!” from my husband. As you can imagine, we went into an instant verbal volley, spilling all over each other with words of love and about how we missed each other. I had almost forgotten about Chris and assumed he had left because the front door was closed and I didn’t see him. Suddenly, he appeared from out of the bedroom, looking around the place as if he were a family guest. I shook my head at him and showed him the door, opening it and silently asking him. He wanted to take her. His cock ached for the warmth and friction only the interior muscles of her vagina could provide. ‘Don’t make me gag you again. Play nice, and we’ll both have lots of fun.’ She grabbed a hold of the feather whip again and lightly caressed his inflated, twitching cock with it. ‘Oh, you’re the devil…’ he moaned. His body involuntarily thrust beneath the feather quill and when she pulled it away from his engorged penis, a connective sticky string of pre-cum stuck some of the.