I could smell his pubes as he started going deeper into my mouth. "Ya that's how come God made you my bitch boi. No gag reflex. Too bad, I like it whe... my bitches struggle." Every word he said was a dagger to me. 'My bitches'? How many times had he done this? When was it going to stop?... This went on for what felt like hours, even though I'm sure it was much less. My jaw started to ache, my throat felt sore and scratchy from his big cock pressed in me, and I had a bad taste in my mouth.... I was OK with that so she let me in the back garden, showed me where the lawn mower was and left me to it. It was a fair size lawn and I was only half way through it when she returned.She asked if I’d like a drink and brought out some coke. “You’re getting on well, it really needed cutting didn’t it?” I agreed, drank some coke and started back mowing. There was quite a breeze and she was outside on her patio moving pots and stuff about and every now and then a gust would blow up her short skirt. He ran into some beautiful women and looking at their profiles noted that their “friends” were posting some very erotic pictures and gifs on what is called their walls. Damn! He was getting more aroused than he could ever imagine or anticipate. Some of these women would even post actual pictures of themselves, some more revealing than others and some even posting videos of themselves performing sex acts; fuck, this was way more exciting than he could possibly imagine compared to that first day. Suddenly, he wanted more!Matthew started to breathe a little more heavily as he slid his hand up under the edge of the girl's skirt. Anna squirmed ever so slightly and Matt automatically tightened his grip a little. His hand was large compared to her small thighs and he could easily hold her leg with one hand. The youngster looked up at his face from his hand and her eyes pierced into him, making him even hotter inside. She wasn't smiling anymore, but her cute little face was curious and had no.