But I can think of something else that would feel even better in there."Irma Thatcher's words were a soft whisper in the ear of her eighteen-year-old ...on, as her legs spread apart so he would get the idea. While they lay side by side on her bed, both of them naked and with their arms about each other, his hand stroked up and down the soft inner-flesh of her thigh, getting her aroused to the point that she was going to get off without him, if he didn't hurry up and shove his prick into her.From. "Mhm. How else would I know that I like assholes?" the redhead straightened her back proudly."Yeah. Well, see, like I said, I like firsts. Can't be your first client, pretty damned sure I won't be your first anal fuck, won't be your first asshole either," the man shifted in his seat. "You're a pretty experienced slut by all accounts it seems and you're gonna make me spend more money than I want to at this rate. You ever drank a guy's piss before?" I'm afraid so," she blushed."Well fuck. The. " He just looked at me. I melted inside, my cock felt even harder, and twitched wonderfully. "PLEASE, let me come in,, PLEASE!! PLEASE!, and let me suck your cock, PLEASE." "And what about Devon?" he asked. "OH YES,, YES,,, YES, PLEASE,PLEASE let me suck Devon's cock and, and, let either of you fuck me, or let me suck his cock too, PLEASE let me in so I can have your cocks!!!" "Well I guess that would be OK." he said. "But crawl in; like the dog you are." I went to my hands and knees and. ” She smiled.“Thanks, OK,” Rigby said and he walked to the neighbor’s house and rang the bell.“Ah, the grass cutter,” the lady said with a smile when she opened the door. “Just what I need. Will you cut my lawn and trim the walk for two-fifty? That’s what I paid the man who did it.”“Sure, that’s fair,” said the boy. “Two-fifty, OK.”“When can you do it. It been growing fast lately with all this rain. Oh, and I don’t own a mower; he had one.”“Sure,” Rigby said, “tomorrow morning unless it rains.