My body is sweating from every pore.“ I said : " Your body makes me such aroused .Your cock is such big and hard . What you want to do? He said : �... Fuck you, i have some anesthetic gel so I can last longer. Can I ? “ I smiled : “ You can, my boy, come, fuck me. I love to feel your sweat dripping on me. Please pull out your cock and cum on my body. " He was fucking me, started to moan. He was sweating more and more and was getting close. He whispered : “ You are such tight and also feeling I'm. Joe Don stacked the dishes in Kelly's hands and guided her to a side door. He opened it and followed her out. He set the dishes on the ground; took one plate in his hand and put one in hers. Next he sailed his like a Frisbee out into the setting sun. Kelly leaned back and sailed hers as far as she could. When they were done with the dishes, they both collapsed, laughing and crying into the plush fine leaf fescue. Joe Don had planted a grass that never needed to be mowed. It worked nice under a. The lady fights and kicks and thrashes, trying to get free. She grits her teeth, bucks her hips and pushes back with all the strength she can muster. The young man holds her down and looks at her with his soft grey eyes. Her resistance begins to wane. When she looks back into his shining eyes, she knows he doesn’t mean to hurt her. They are full of lust and desire, but they are not the vicious eyes of an attacker. She loses the will to fight him. He plants a soft kiss on her forehead. The. "I think I'll just have a beer. Hey Abby," he nodded at a plump pale Persian leaning at the corner of the bar.I followed the two beauties through an inconspicuous door to the left of the bar and into a small office with a large desk holding a large monitor and a keyboard and a mess of papers. The monitor had a window in the corner that flashed from one camera to another in and out of the large house. A comfortable high backed leather office chair rested in front of the keyboard. Otherwise only.