She then turned to walk in her house. I watched as she went to her bedroom. She took off her bikini. She then spent the next thirty minutes fingering ...er pussy. She orgasm so hard. Her husband stopped the mower, to go check on his wife. Two weeks later: I heard the lawn mower start next door. My cock got instantly hard. I walked down stairs. I opened the back door. I walked toward my small shed. I opened up the wooden door. I pulled down my lawn mower. I pushed it next to the fence. A few. ."Oh yeah... fuck me... oh fuck yeah..." I moaned, fucking his invading hand with my ass.Then, on the upstroke again of his cock, again removing his fingers and pressing his fat cock head against my wet asshole, I felt him spread the globes of my ass with his hands while his cock pushed against my anus. Now, he pressed into me, now stretching my shit hole again with the huge head of his cock."Ohhhhhh Fuuuuucknnnn, Noooooo" I cried as I felt him penetrate my virgin boy hole!In spite of his. Marion set her bags down in thehall, and invited her back into Grandma's suite where they had beensitting earlier."I managed to leave work early this afternoon, so I could get moved in.I hope you don't mind, I hate staying in hotels. I'd much rather be inthe company of people who I can get to know," she said, looking directlyat Marion with that strong, direct gaze."Yes, of course, dear." There was nothing else to be done for now. Jasonwould have to retreat into character - and stay convincing -. By then she had cleaned the base including my balls and her tongue was now working its way up my hardening penis. She stopped at the tip to look up at me: “Its times like this I really wish I could rim myself.” She rolled back my foreskin to expose the pink cream that I had scraped out of her. “You saved the best for last!”, she chuckled and went back to work. There were now satisfied smacks and pleasurable moans of indulgence coming from her, while I, to my own surprise, was rock hard again..