As he strained to push the antiquated mower, sweat poured from his reddening skin, soaking his entire body. Damp stains appeared from his t-shirt to h...s shorts. He was soon saturated. Glancing at Ms. Wilcox, he noticed her smiling, obviously enjoying his discomfort. Tim forced a smile in return, not wanting to let her see how tired he was getting.After forty-five minutes, she called him over. "You may take a break now," adding, "my you have a ways to go!" Yes Ma'am," he answered in a panting. She brought her free hand up to his mouth and he began to suck her fingers. She continued to stroke and squeeze. His hand moved to the back of her head and he started to push her face closer to his cock. She moved out of the seat and got down to her knees. Without hesitation she wrapped her warm lips around the head while her hand continued to stroke. Her hand moved up while her mouth moved down. Sucking and stroking him to the point of climax, she gently grabbed his balls and could feel. That was reallyimportant whenever the Vixen launched an attack.I was starting to feel ready to plan my next move when I saw stormclouds on the horizon one evening. I guessed that the others might beheading to the cave, but I still wanted to keep away from them. The rainhad started as I went down to the Vixen's waterfall, and it felt good topoke around her turf with impunity. I had my spear (a sharpened stick)and knife (a sharpened rock), and I felt ready for anything.Just then I heard some. I had no problems with that and we walked down to where I was parked. Joyce complimented me on my motorcycle as was really surprised to see how big the camper was when opened up. We went inside the camper and I pulled out a couple of lawn chairs so we could sit down.We weren’t sitting long before she told me how much she missed her husband, that they had a good life together. Then she really shocked me when she said how much she enjoyed her sex life with him and that she really missed pleasing.