I shot my load of hot cum all in the flower bed. I heard my mother in-law tell whom ever was on the phone she had to go. I hopped down off the ladder ...nd I moved to the patio. With in about 10 minutes my mother in-law came out. "What are you doing out here at this hour" "Oh I been out here for awhile just relaxing" She walked to the side of the house and looked down the side. Never said a word to me. "Well I am going back to bed I hope you have been enjoying your evening" "I will see you for. Boy did they ever have fun. They unchained Artie from the swing and fucked him harder than I had ever seen. It almost made me jealous. It made me even more jealous seeing those large cocks spew incredibly lofty loads of cum all over Artie. But it made me laugh even harder. The group of men finished around 4am. Artie sat on the floor crying, dripping buckets of cum. And I guess Artie had scheduled another group fuck that night because around 5am another fairly large group arrived. This time. "Wow! You're not blind at all." replied the frog. "Just some fatso with perfect vision. You've certainly made my day." Are you sure you're really a frog? You're rude enough to be an old warty toad." snapped Jennifer angrily."Hey, I'm sorry about the fatso remark. I didn't really mean it. Sometimes I get a little frustrated sitting around on this pad all by myself, and then, when someone finally does come around, they totally ignore me. You should try sitting around on an old soggy lily. Her breasts rose and fell in rhythm with her breathing, which had become quicker as she felt the need for release beginning to slowly build inside her. He reached out and cupped her firm buttocks in his hands, pulling her close to him once again. Leaning forward, he kissed her taut tummy. It was the same sensation as always when he touched her – velvet over steel he called it – yet it was always new and exciting at the same time. Her body quivered from his kisses, and she sank slightly as her.