While walking in there I couldn't help but think about how good this night was turning out ,and how good both of their black cocks are going to be, on... in each hole. As I walked out, I saw Bo and Jay over across the room on this enormous living room sofa. They were sitting there, with both of their cocks out and playing with each others cocks,I could tell they were both very into what they were doing, and me walking back in here didn't seem to bother them in the least. . "Let's make a change," Richard said, "and walk the other way." It's a bit short." Not if we do a bit of trespassing." Ooh!" Come on, girls," he called to the dogs who left their nosing about and bounded joyfully off.They walked on in happy silence for a couple of minutes. Once again, Richard walked in the right-hand wheel rut while Deborah walked in the middle of the track. This time they held hands though.Deborah looked up at him."Penny for them," she said."Sorry, I was just wondering how to. I needed to confide in him what was happening, if only to help explainit all.I swung around, a little too fast as my breasts swayed and bumpedtogether delightfully, sending quivers of jiggly flesh dancing above myneckline.With a concentrated effort, I dropped my hands from my breasts, stiflinga little moan as I denied the soft, sensitive flesh for the moment.Giggling, I moved a little more slowly and opened the door, only towitness my friend's jaw drop!"Oh, my gosh." He sputtered, unable to. They were both very nice men, one about 25 years of age and the other about my age. The first 3 cuts went without a hitch with the younger man, Scott, who was always home to let me in through their gated property. I found Scott to be very feminine with blonde shoulder length hair and deep blue eyes. A very handsome guy. On my 4th cut, I arrived about 4pm to cut the grass, entered the property to find Scott waving at me from the garage, wearing what appeared to be pink bikini underwear and a.