His composure somewhat regained, he shook his head when he read the message emblazoned across the front of it: 'I Mow Your Mom's Lawn.'"What?" Olivia ...sked."I told you," he began in light tone, "your son's gonna to hate this thing. No self-respecting k** would wear it." Really?" she said, confident that the young man was wrong. Matt nodded his head. "Well, let me tell you, then. It's not for one of my sons."He merely rolled his eyes as he slipped the pants into an A&F bag. "Right. Who's it for,. Once I let go of her handI fled out of the room and headed straight to my car.When I got out of the building I was walking as fast as I dared withoutbreaking into a full jog even though my flight response was in high gear.I heard Jennifer behind me, telling me to wait up, but I just kept mypace. When I approached the sophomore lot I saw three pretty big guys Iknew and it looked like they were waiting for something, I had a goodidea of what they were waiting for. I knew I could thank my. I pulled Sue up over me and guided her down onto my stiff prick forcing my cock deep into her slippery hot pussy. I watched as my cock disappeared into her pretty pussy stretching her cunt as I drove my shaft deep into the recesses of her tight vagina. Sue’s small firm tits bounced invitingly as she rammed herself up and down my long prick moaning each time my cock thrust deep up her tight wet cunt. I sucked Sue’s nipples as she pounded her cunt onto my prick making my cock beg for release. Sue. Each wave of semen sent a powerful tremor through her well-packed ass, a tremor of overwhelming pleasure that set her heels to drumming against my tensed buttocks and her ass grinding furiously to milk the maximum from his hilted prick. Clutching my shuddering body, she bucked her ass up to siphon the last drop of milky sperm, whimpering with the intensity of her climax. I pulled my cock from Sweeta’s still-Pulsating snatch, pushing myself upward until I hovered over. “Ohhh Sweeta baby,” I.