"Oh, mommy, I love your fat ass!" Jason spanked my ass hard, which was a very big turn on for me. "Mm yes, baby! Smack my ass!" I gently pulled on hi... balls as I bounced. After a few minutes of riding, Jason grabbed my hips to stop me. "What's wrong, baby?" I was afraid he was having second thoughts. "Mommy, can I ram you from behind?" He sounded so sweet calling me mommy, but looked sexy as hell with that teenage lust in his eye. I quickly jumped off his cock and bent over on the floor.. It felt lovely, mixed with the soft murmurs of her pleasure, the graze of the country air passing inside my open dress, and the agreeable visage of her vagina, it's flavor and fragrance. I gazed up and the delight in her countenance spurred me on to lick her with increased fervor. Her face was aimed skyward with a look that alternated between bliss and a taught ardor that suggested pure sensual ecstasy. The remembrance of it came back to me from the barn. I longed to give it to her. So, I laid. "Homeless then?" he asked.I said I wasn't homeless, just needed to find a place to stay."There's a room upstairs," he said. "It's got a bathroom, small kitchen,it could come with the job. And it's handy for work," he laughed.This was all easier than I'd expected and readily agreed to the deal. Thejob was minimum wage, but I got to keep the tips. He wanted sight of myid and when I said it had been stolen on the bus he looked at mecarefully."I could pay you cash for the time being, but it would. She accepts and when I return, she is sitting crossed leg on the couch. Her dress clings to her chest, flows freely over her thighs. I hand her the drink. She smiles and takes a sip and she is aware that I'm drinking her in. I take her hand and lead her to the balcony overlooking the city. It's dark with a cool breeze and surprisingly quiet. Everyone has remained inside. The breeze pushes the sheer fabric of her dress tightly to the contours of her body. I smell her deliciousness. I back her.