Wilks.“Joe? Do you think you could mow my lawn today? I’m having company tomorrow and I think it needs a trim.”Not being able to say no to an ol... lady I agreed.After breakfast I threw on a muscle shirt and shorts, socks and sneakers. Mrs. Wilks lived in a one story house alone for as long as I could remember. Her husband died close to twenty years ago and I don’t think I ever saw another man enter the house that wasn’t a relative. “Well! Aren’t we looking fit?” Mrs. Wilks said as she greeted me. Lori watched as he approached Helena and aimed his cock at her slit. She reached down and began rubbing her pussy. She took her hand away as he plunged into Helena. Reaching up she licked her own juices off her fingers as she watched.Daniella was listening as her group did whatever they felt like to the helpless teacher. She had taken out a length of rope, a collar and a leash from the locker. She walked over to the bound woman and began to tie the rope around the woman's breasts, fashioning a. When I'm attracted to a man I end up looking at his crotch and imagining his cock. I think about how I want to unzip his jeans, pull out his cock and feel it get hard in my hands. I want to hear him moan as he succumbs to the pleasure and I want to watch him as he cums. Well after all these fantasies I was feeling pretty hot...We ended up asking the men to join us at the table. The one I'm interested in scoots next to me and we discuss the answer to the question. The music is loud, so he has to. .first contracting then thrusting, then ejecting his fluid against the back of her mouth. She gagged a little when it hit the backside of her pharynx. She struggled to contain his volume within her mouth.As she held him in her mouth she could feel his tension dissipate and his cock began to shrink. He grew quieter now, even though he was gasping for breath. She was not sure what she was going to do with the fact that she seemed to be just lingering below a crescendo of her own... yet to be.