Some of the bolts were rusted on pretty hard, but Pete's toolkit contained WD 40 and oilcans and some hefty wrenches and an hour later I had two good ...teering rods. I carried them back to the hut where Pete had brought a couple of plastic chairs out and sat talking with Mom. The dog sat at his feet and he scratched its ear, the dog's back leg lifting in spasm as Pete found a particular spot. I was dirty and sweating and Mom gave me a sympathetic look. Pete went inside and brought me a coke and. ‘I want your cock in my mouth,’ she told me. Switching positions, I laid looking down at this sexy blonde giving me one hell of a blow job. She licked and sucked my cock. Damn she was good. Not wanting to cum before I fucked her. I lifted her head off my cock, stood up and pushed her on the bed again. Spreading her legs I fucked her missionary hard and fast until again she started cumming. Then grabbing her hair I flipped her over and entered her pussy from behind fucking her good and hard. "Well, it looks like that slutty pussy of yours needs attention now," I hissed. And I slid my body down on the bed so I could lick Lesa's clit and pussy lips while inserting my fingers inside her sopping cunt. I lapped Lesa with my teeth and tongue at the same time I worked my fingers inside searching for her G-spot. "I know what you want slut. You want to cum again and again, don't you? Well, I'm going to take you there right now," I promised."Yessssss, yessssss, yesssss," Lesa cried. "I want. I just let go and soon heart the urine splashing against the toilet bowl.After I finished, I was about to pull my pants back up, when I noticedsome urine still dripping from my vagina.I got a sheet of toilet paper and carefully dried it up, while trying notto get aroused.---Back in my room I decided to change into something less form fitting, so Iwasn't reminded of my legs every time I got a look at them.I stepped out of my jeans and looked in the Mirror on my closet.From the waist down, I had.