Walking to the front of the riding mower she felt the hood to make sure it was cool, or at least warm. She bent forward, her arms on each side as if s...e was hugging it, wiggling her ass at him. Jason did not need another invitation and quickly moved behind her as she positioned her legs farther apart to give him better access.Taking his index finger, Jason trailed it from the tip of her pussy to the top of her ass and back several times, using her pussy juice to coat his cock as he stepped. As we took each other into our arms and began dancing, she told me her name was Susan, but everyone called her Sue. Sue then asked, "Why did you want to dance with me, instead of one of the many other girls here?"I have found over the years that an honest answer is so much easier to remember. I told her why I had chosen her to dance with. "You looked lonely, and I prefer bigger girls."Sue asked, "Why?"I asked her, "Do you want an honest answer?" The truth is always best."I gave it to her. So, I decided to go, and this time I got all the way there at the door just about to back-out again when another guy gets to the door (with a key) opens it and says to me ‘come on in, you must be the new guy’ so not to feel stuiped I did.There were 6 guys all-up in the room, a bit cramped but OK – intro’s were made, drinks were poured, and everyone was getting comfortable. About 45 minutes passed and the host said ‘are we here to drink or to suck n fuck’ that brought up a cheer! Guys started to. She: Really? Do you swear?Me: Promise on you sweetie pie. I love you more than anyone else. You will always come first to me.She: Ok, if that the case, then let’s plan a meet-up. My sister will be thrilled. You know the role-play chats where I chat with you like my sister?Me: Yes.Her: It was really she that was chatting with you. I sat next to her, seeing your texts and we both masturbated each other.Me: Bitch, you really are incest, evil slut. I love you even more now.She: Even she loves the.