I dropped the towel on the floor, picked up a hair brush, and started to brush my hair whilst looking directly at Mr Johnson. I was making sure he was...having a good view of my breasts. Just to make sure he could see me I waved to him and blew a kiss back. Mr Johnson turned away, looked at his house for a few seconds before turning back to return the wave. So, I was right, he can easily see me! I carried on brushing my hair staring at Mr Johnson and watching him continually looking around at his. ‘I can’t take this, I need you.’ He gasped out causing me to look up only in time for him to rip my panties off my body, drag me up, and position me on top of his cock. I wondered for a minute there if he was going to do anything else. However, I didn’t have time to question it, I felt him reach his hand down and rub my clit, in a circle to hit every single little angle on that tight bundle of nerves. This brought me to a trembling moan, leaning over him, giving him time to gently suck on my. Her body quivered uncontrollably now beneath the overpowering assault, and her body was spasming furiously with torrent after torrent of sensual pleasure, straining to cum. Abruptly, Baz withdrew his tongue from the writhing young woman’s anal passage and returned it to her now saliva-drenched pussy furrow. He paused for a brief moment to stare up along the sweat-slick valley between her trembling breasts at the twisted grimace on her lovely wanton face, then lowered his head and resumed his. My dick got even harder at the sight of them. I leaned in to them and started licking her left nipple while caressing and gently pinching her right one. She couldn’t believe what was going on and she didn’t want it to stop. I love boobs so much so I spent a good few minutes playing with hers in different ways and getting her to moan out in pleasure. With my other free hand I pulled down her shorts to her ankles and she kicked them off. I started to kiss my way down her belly to her white.