I didnt realize that she noticed everything.Everyone were kids at the house and i was the oldest one among them all.So she had a special affection to ...e and so she talks with me a lot and shares a lot of her things with me.Later on She and i became from teacher and student to being thick friends.Her husband lives in dubai and so,she rarely gets to see him,and if she does get a chance to be with him,it is not very great.After the tuition class periods,she sent everyone off early and told me to. ." and my tank was pulled over my head as my skirt hit the floor.The next forty-five minutes or so are somewhat of a blur. I was fucked, that I know for sure. I was fucked a lot. Over and over.Now, yes, I could have called out for help. I also know how to kick a guy in the balls, especially when they're out in the open like they were.I'll be honest. I had my legs spread as wide as I could and I had three guys fucking me nonstop. I just didn't care. I was getting fucked and that was something. She tilted that fine ass from side to side as she looked over her mower, talking to herself all the while.With her back to me, Hilda called out, "Do you know anything about mowers, Howard?"I laughed and told her no, but I knew quite a bit about plowing.She thought that was funny and turned to face me. Her pussy was to die for. Perfectly formed symmetrical lips covered in a trimmed patch of black pussy hair. I complimented her on her pussy hair.Hilda stepped closer to the fence, "Stick your. . stop, stop, stop, that's all I can take for today," She begged while puffing her guts out. So I slowed her to a trot for the cool down. "Don't worry," I said, "My first day after recovery was like that as well. You'll do better tomorrow." And so for the next two weeks, I trained my sister back into full, healthy fitness. Carefully sneaking peeks at her lustful figure the entire time. I wanted so bad to take her where she stood and pound her Cunt until there was nothing left, but bruised.