There, thankfully, he found that she had a power lawnmower, old enough that it probably had been left over from the previous owner and sold to her wit... the property. He was not so lucky with the hedge clippers, which were of the manual variety. Both were in dire need of cleaning and maintenance, but that would have to wait for another Wednesday, as the grass was markedly overgrown, and the many bushes all appeared wild and unkempt. He spent the entire afternoon mowing and trimming, then. Her head swam with her arousal. My god, a real man, with a real cock, and hes mine for the afternoon! She moaned as he held the headboard of the bed and began to thrust his cock in and out of her mouth, and then raised her hands and began to lightly caress his taut balls with her fingers. She slurped on his cock as her mouth flooded with saliva, bathing his cock as he drove it against the back of her throat. She struggled to take it all down her perfectly aligned throat. Enrique groaned as he. .someday you are going to thank yourself”. She started to argue and oh my god she would wiggle her ass with every move she made I couldn't think straight. I could feel my cock beginning to touch her towel and pressing in-between her legs. I wonder if she can feel it. Well at least she didn't show it. “Tell you”, I say placing my hand on her thigh, and “let’s not talk about this tonight, how about we watch some TV” I turn around and switch on the TV. She leaned back over me I could spot a bit of. "Did you like what you saw?" he asked as I realized he was picking up the white girl photo. I got nervous. "So you found my stash? The first time a bitch sucks my dick, I take a pic." he bragged as he put the photo back in the magazine. He took his tank top off and looked in the mirror for a second. He continued to brag about how girls love the taste of his cum. Then he turned around and looked at me. I realized that I was still standing there with my towel. "You ever sucked dick?" he asked. I.