There's no two ways about it." NO!!!" Vivian screams. "Please don't hurt him!! I'll do whatever you want!"Randall gives me a thumbs-up and then struts...over to the bed.The five men are groping Vivian's body more roughly now. One is palming her entire tit and firmly squeezing it. Another is tightly pitching the nipple on her other tit. A third man is running his fingernails up and down her thighs. The two other men are waving their beefy cocks in front of her blind face, getting ready to fuck her. My natural lack of charisma and dorkiness had made her give up and accept me as a friend, pursuing other men instead, but all that I had needed to do was nurture the old flame back to life. Now, with the rippling body of a Greek god — well, a Greek demigod — and the growing confidence of an unstoppable Don Juan, Paige had been my first conquest.Paige slowly slid her hand up her body, squeezing a shapely breast on the way to her chin, which she then tapped thoughtfully with one finger. Then, she. “Don’t move.”The girls didn’t budge, as he slowly moved back and ripped open the wardrobe, throwing garments to the floor until he found some jeans and a shirt he wanted. Then he began to unbutton his shirt. The girls looked on as more of his muscular body emerged, glistening wet from the rain. He then took off his boots, and peeled his trousers down. Cynthia looked away, but Zoe continued to watch the man.He looked in their direction. “Like what you see, huh?” he asked, standing there in his. How about a riding lawn mower of a lawn tractor?" He suggested.I remembered the old men I had seen driving them on the sidewalk of County seat. They even drove them on the shoulders of the county roads. They must go five miles an hour at the most, but I wasn't going to be in any hurry. "You know a riding lawn mower just might work fine," I suggested. You got anything?" I got a 17hp lawn mower out there' It is designed to look like a lawn tractor but it's really a mower. It sold new last year.