Stakes and pink string cordoned off a good fourth of the yard.“There’s a lawn to mow,” Doug gestured. It was a small flat yard, not like the acr... and a half of hills back at Mom and Dad’s place. “You wanted to see a fight between Dad and Gene? It was when Dad wanted the lawn mowed every week.”“Yeah, and you didn’t mind,” I shook my head. “And he still made me do it.”“He made you do it because it needed to be done and you refused to do it,” Doug said.“Seems like a bad solution,” Hank said. “Hey. Got it?”I nodded. “Of course.”She bent down to unstrap her heels and stepped out of them. Then she reached behind her to unclasp her top. Her magnificent breasts barely moved as it dropped to the floor.She walked to the table and pulled off the soiled sheet. She grabbed another one from the oil table and laid it down. Then she climbed up and settled herself in, face down.Now I got a really good look at her ass. The rise and fall of her bubble butt in contrast to her long, slim legs and narrow. My wife, face flushed, stared down at me. She wrenched her right leg out of her scrub bottoms and ripped off her top. Her large breasts spilled out. They were beautiful tits. Those underage girls I taught were amazing, but this was the first woman I’d fallen in love with.She straddled me, her tits pressing into my chest, my shirt open. My chair creaked. It leaned back as our tongues dueled again. Her hand shoved between us, grasping my cock. She guided me towards her hungry hole.She rubbed my. That was enough to send her over the edge again. I could see her eyes roll back and she howled as she came again. Her body began to shudder like before. I could feel, and see her juices flowing over my cock as she came over and over. After a minute she rolled off to the side and collapsed on the bed to catch her breath again.She may have needed a break but my cock was still rock hard and needed more. My baby wanted to get fucked and that is just what she was going to get. She was like a rag.