They must go five miles an hour at the most, but I wasn't going to be in any hurry. "You know a riding lawn mower just might work fine," I suggested. ...ou got anything?" I got a 17hp lawn mower out there' It is designed to look like a lawn tractor but it's really a mower. It sold new last year for over a thousand dollars, but the guy who pawned it never came back." the man said getting a little more interested in me."So how much," I asked."Seven hundred bucks and it's yours," he said."Prove it. I slid my hand down your tummy and under you are very short skirt and began to rub your panty less shaved pussy. I began sliding my finger in and out of your wet pussy as it always was whenever we went out like this. Being in the midst of this noisy crowd was very exciting for both of us. You had your eyes closed and were doing that little murmuring hum you do when you are turned on.The barman returned with the drinks so I had to remove my hand from your pussy to pay him and I handed over the. We thought she was out but must have come in during a love making session in which my wife was particularly loud and boisterously vocal. The kind of sex that keeps you smiling like an idiot for a day or so.I poured a cup of coffee and sat at the end of the table with the paper, at the opposite end sat Jake. “morning Jake” I said opening the paper to the sports as she sat eating her cereal and reading a book. “hey Unc.” she said not looking up from her book but I could here a smirk in her. This guy's voice was so good. It did...things to my insides. My head lolled to the side and I felt his teeth on my neck, grazing my skin. I felt myself getting wet. "Looks like your friend is busy," he whispered against my neck. He turned me around and yanked me closer still. I gasped as I felt his arousal, "Must get busy yourself."As an answer, I pushed my pelvis against his hardness. His eyes widened and he gripped my ass. His hands kneaded my ass though me 'barely-there' dress and he rubbed.