She knows how much I love watching her from behind, her gorgeous taunt body riding my cock when we fuck. As if she read my mind, she placed the dildo ...irmly on the tiles, before mounting it on all fours, her soft white butt lowering itself over the dildo's head. Again she hovered her ruddy lips over the ribbed head, teasing herself for a few moments before pushing down softly. Her moans were even louder than before and I watched as her tempo is increased. Pushing down harder and faster with. With one hand I held back the hair that tried to hang down and hoped no one would see that I had one foot slightly raised off the ground. Exhaling I was able to easily inflate the plug. Air hissed past my lips as they parted in a grin as I felt the ridged rubber penis pressing against my pussy. Blowing into the tube again I replace the air that was lost then used my hand to kink the hose. Momentarily I let my hair fall as used my other hand to force the end of the hose onto the connector. Just my luck!” he thought. Polly threw the crutches aside and dropped heavily on the couch, fixing her hectic eyes on Philip who at this moment was wondering if it’s prestigious to brag about screwing a casted girl. Other thoughts fleeted through his mind too. Such as: “Maybe in this case I should use a nonstandard technique. Maybe I should prop the cast on my shoulder so that not to chafe myself. Would it be possible to penetrate…” “Do you have a hammer?” Polly asked. “Hammer?” Philip gave. I was out front, pulling some weeds from the lawn to kill time. Then a car stopped in front of the house. It was a convertible, and HE was in it.He just left his c***dhood home and was on his way to his new adult home. He saw me and decided to stop and say hello.The first few moments were very awkward. Which you would expect. That soon passed and we caught each other up on our lives. I got married a year earlier. He was already divorced from wife number one. We soon ran out of news to share.