"Thank you, Brandon. Now, may I ask you something: do you ever do any type of yard work?" Emma ask."Oh yes, do you need something done?" Brandon ask e...citedly."We have a yard service that does all the major things, but I do have some plants I would like moved around our pool. Could you help me with that?" Emma ask."Of course just tell me when." Could you come by tomorrow afternoon around 2:00?" I will be there at two sharp, Miss Emma," Brandon answered grinning ear to ear.He really is a doll. I could only moan. It was great. As he was pounding me my cock was swinging. I wished he would never stop. I could hear his cock moving in the lube. Ronny was working hard; sweat was dripping from his forehead on my belly. At some time the condom began to slip from his cock and he asked if he could take it off. He said that he trusted me to be clean. I was so horny that I agreed to do bareback.It was an exciting experience to have Ronny’s cock straight in my ass. I encouraged him to fill me. That would be fun, lying around for a whole week, not worrying about anything, just eating and sleeping. No. I couldnt do that, Derek and Jordan might get into trouble – then Derek might not talk to me again and I certainly didnt want that. So I dragged my feet along the road towards the largest house in the middle of the street and stopped. Not wanting to move any further, to just stand and be alone for as long as possible. Once again I motivated myself to get moving, reached the door. Pushed. We didn't have mats but the lawn was a good second best. They would work very hard at what they did building up quite a sweat. They would then take a dip in the pool to cool off.During one of the more aggressive routines one of the girls developed a leg cramp in her right thigh. She hobbled over to one of the lounges and dropped down moaning and crying. I zipped over to her asking what was wrong. She indicated that she had a bad leg cramp and asked if I could help her. I told her I would try. I.