." Jill began, "This is a stupid thought process. I want Turq on my good side. Money. Money is far more important in this world than my happy vagi...a." I don't know. A happy vagina can make a lot of money," Ramone said."So I have been told," Jill said, shaking her head. "I couldn't do that though." She ran a hand through her hair, mostly clear of the pink dye. "How long are they going to be?" she asked.Ramone looked at the clock on the wall. "A couple hours more, I would think."He. A hand guided her to the bottle. Caught by surprised she wiped her eyes to see Jeffrey behind her."I didn't hear the curtain." How could you over your singing? If that's what you call it," he said jokingly.Her mouth fell open in surprise at his jest."I'm kidding. Really. Just a joke." He laughed and she pushed him playfully.He pinched her butt hard, causing her to scream in pain. Then he began to caress it, rubbing at the red spot the pinch created. His hand moved circularly on her firm bottom. He tipped his hat back on his head and took the pruning sheers and weed wacker out of the back. He still had at least another hour of work before he was done here, and he was out of water. Fifteen minutes later, he’d had it. He went to the back door of the main house and rang the bell. He’d seen servants around the house before and only hoped that someone was home today.The door opened; he felt the cool rush of air conditioning blast his face, chest, and legs. The breeze was soothing and he. "Does that feel good? will you tell me when you're going to cum?" Oh god, yes, Mom, it feels awful good. I'm gonna cum, I can feel it, yes, OH GOD! I'M CUMMING RIGHT NOW!! HERE IT CUMS!!" and with that my jism shot out of my cock, arching over the both of us. As she continued pumping, I spurted again and again. As the last of my cum dribbled out, Mom leaned over and licked it off my cock, then, still holding the shaft in her hand, took the purple head in her mouth, swirling her tongue around it.