He was good with that :) Top it all with an awesome near brick red tan, and these two fags were in for a show.We proceeded to the back which was about...half the size as the front, but a lot more trees and bushes. Took 25 bags of wood chips to re-do all the beds. Mr. Wilson kept the lemonade flowing—what up with this guy and lemonade ???? Jamie weed-eated for almost 3 hours. I was wearin his punk ass out :)Finally done---almost 6:00 PM. We all gather around the back, on the patio. Mr Wilson and. “Alright, little cunt, let’s get my cock ready for another round with you!” I shoved my prick into Jill’s mouth and made her suck me clean straight from Steve.“I’m going to enjoy fucking your face, of course! And you’re going to swallow every last drop, thirsty girl! Hell, I might even piss down your throat. Would you like that, bitch?” I laughed evilly as I saw Jill’s eyes growing wider than saucers.Weirdly, Jill then nodded her head, as if whatever I wanted to do was perfectly okay with her,. “You. Inside me. Right now.”Will’s grin widened. He lifted her legs from behind her knees and set her calves on his shoulders. Then he pulled her down suddenly so her hips rested at the edge of the bed. She laughed in surprise, unused to being hauled around like that. She could see his body in the pale, dim light, tall and lanky, with broad shoulders and powerful arms and chest muscles developed over years of hauling ropes on boats. His erection was at full mast now, like it was demanding that. For some reason, she left my ass unmarked. I was crying in pain, and wanted to beg her to stop but I knew that would only piss her off more. After what seemed like an eternity, Goddess Bridget called out “time”. It wouldn’t have mattered anyway, because in another minute I would have passed out anyway. I collapsed in a heap in the middle of my living room floor.Madame Charlotte stood over me, and then spoke. “David, you have been punished and now have a chance to redeem yourself. You.