One girl had herhand down the front of her sweats. That’s all I had time to see. Iturned my attention back to Emma’s tight, wet cunt and...found that shewas now sopping wet. She was delicious – her juices had a tangy sweettaste that I loved. We continued to eat each other for severalminutes. Then someone shouted, “They’re gone!” I turned my head andsaw that the leader had disappeared from his perch on the next table. Emma moved away, reluctantly I. It did, along with the porch light clicking on and a cute little brunette greeted me.She smiled and asked politely if she could help me. I watched her look me up and down as I did thesame. She didn't seem as impressed with me as I was of her. She looked to be about 17 or 18,maybe 5'5 or 5'4 and 47-50kgs. She was dressed casually with hip-hugger jeans and a light blue t-shirt that didn't reach her low-riding jeans and showed her taut little belly. She was bare foot and her hair swung around her. Even though he knew it was probably none of his business, he decided to check. ‘Ah…sure, I…I’d love that, Mr. Flannigan,’ Ann replied. She knew her neighbor usually mowed her lawn for her without asking and wasn’t sure why he’d asked her if it was all right to do so today. ‘I…I haven’t had time to get it done and…’ Martin saw the man standing behind Ann, glowering. ‘I hate to be a pest,’ he said, ‘but do you have anything cold to drink? It’s pretty hot out here and I’m dying of thirst. I forgot. He drove her crazy by teasing her again and again until she was nearly insane with lust and desire.She was grinding her hips trying to get his cock to slide into her and once Eric had finished teasing her, allowed her to grind against him and he thrust it deep into her and made her feel full and gasp for air, it felt so good.He pounded away at her pussy for about fifteen minutes and made her come five times because she was not in control and was at his mercy.He asked her about her day, and she.