Mitch was out mowing his yard. Mitch mowed his yard every Sunday, without fail. That Sunday was no different.It was a hot and humid day. Of course it ...as hot and humid, it was August. Mitch had been out mowing for about forty-five minutes. He was completely filthy because his back yard was largely dirt with a few spots of grass here and there. He was also completely dripping with sweat. His tank top was soaked, his hair looked like he had just gotten out of a pool. Altogether, he was decidedly. I felt her pussy pulse and I didn't want to cum yet so I pulled out and watched her pussy send several gushes of her cum and white cream onto the carpet. "Oh my God that was wonderful" "It was fucking fantastic !" I replied.We laid there and got our heads together and sat down on the settee for 10 minutes or so. It was almost ten o'clock. "Lets pop up the pub. Straighten your gear and leave off the knickers" I said laughing.To my total surprise she said "What a great idea". She linked my arm. Chloe in midst of mini orgasms developed an absolute urgent need to have Randy’s cock in her pussy. While he was eating her Chloe’s hands were at his pants & fly and by perseverance she was able to expose his cock. As soon as she was aware that his cock was free she wrenched her body from Randy’s mouth & pulled him up to a sitting position on the seat. Then she impaled herself into his cock and started riding him. Characteristically as she was bouncing on him Chloe started crying out: ‘Fuck!. "The party ended a little after midnight, leaving Chris and Janet cleaning up the kitchen. Janet was standing at the sink, finishing up some dishes when Chris walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. She turned her head to the side as he gently kissed her neck. "You were bad tonight," she said as little goose bumps were raised from Chris's tickling tongue."Me?" Chris chuckled, "You were the one that drank my juice in front of all those stuffed shirts." Yes, but who put it.