You know your mom and I are working hard outside, we could use your help.”She slid her hand around my waist and traced my abs before grabbing lemona...e out of the fridge.“Sure Mr. Hill. Should I bring some lemonade out to you and help?”“Umm...sure. I'll see you out there.”A few minutes later Amanda came out with the lemonades...and much less of her clothing. She had on a tiny triangle bikini top that showed off boobs that matched her mom’s but without the sag of child-rearing. And her small. He lost himself in the work, the sun and the smell of the muck that was making his nostrils flare. His back ached and his arms were tired. That made him dig all the harder. From time to time he stopped to inspect the widened channel that he’d carved out and noticed that the water was starting to flow down the hill with a lot more speed. He was happy—with the work he had done, and other things.He heard the tractor approaching. Edwin would probably mock or deride him somehow. Why should he care?. The ropes around her ankles had also tightened. She felt her long hair lifted gently from behind and cut at the top of her neck. The young warden stepped back and around her and in the unnecessarily loud voice of ceremony stated to the warden, "The prisoner is prepared for punishment."The warden looked on with pity and desire fighting within him as the girl was prepared, feeling in some part of him the humiliation she felt when her legs were spread and the ropes tightened to highlight every. Jake raised an eyebrow. “See anything you like?” he asked with a cocky grin. Becca laughed, and nodded, bending down to lick his dick. Her hand grasped him at the base as her tongue licked up the length of him, circling his crown then taking his mushroom head into her mouth. Her tongue licked his cleft, her mouth sucking on his fat cock and Jake groaned. His fingers thrust through her hair, grabbing her head and rocking into her face as Becca sucked on his cock. Jake watched Becca slurping on.