Jomo returned to work on his garden. He only a had a little more to do to clear out the weeds on the row he was now working. This was the life of a fa...mer, and he enjoyed it.Moswen, the man who worked the plot of land next to his said, “I heard they are drilling a well, today.”Jomo stopped hoeing and turned to face Moswen. “I heard that, too.”“Maybe we’ll have enough water to grow larger gardens.”Jomo laughed. and said, “I don’t think I could keep the weeds out of a larger garden.”“I know what. ”“Well,” continued Marie, “he just kept on stroking it as he reached a full erection. Then he asked ‘Do you ladies mind if I jack off?’ Nobody knew what to say and finally Chef Alice, the oldest of us, told him to go ahead. And he did. Without the slightest bit of shyness, he proceeded to masturbate that big dick until the cum started shooting out all over the tile floor. He milked it until the last drops of cum splattered into the puddle of juice on the floor. He had a super satisfied look on. My one hand slowly stroked her back in long motions, until my hand found her scrumptious ass and stayed there, She moaned as my hand hit her ass. Her one hand, which was rubbing my chest and belly, now inched its way to my hardened cock, which was at full attention now.When her hand found my cock, her fingers started to slide over the length of it, very lightly, and in a teasing manner. As she did this, our lips were still locked in a kiss and my other hand found one of her boobs, and I slowly. She remembered, however, his interest in her at the time. Natalya had been in awe of him as he had watched him heave huge sacks of potatoes around.He had been tall for his age, broad, fit, a handsome young lad. Natalya recalled how she had blushed on many occasions whenever he had looked upon her admiringly, as she stood with her mother at the stall.Beneath the army issue overcoat, she assumed that there was to be found a fine figure of a man but more mature obviously.After the service ended.