I doubted that my aunt would have appreciated us watering her roses planted below in such a crude manner, but considering everything else over the pas... few days since the Nazi arrived, what we did over her rose garden was by far a minor offence.The man began to dress as I stood watching not knowing why he wished to leave so early or even if I was invited along again. The answer to that question came when he picked up and tossed my trousers and shirt at me. It was obvious that he was in a hurry. He flipped me over on my stomach and pressed my head down leaving my ass high. Waiting for the moment he would ram me with his cock. It confused me when I felt a soft wiggly sensation. Then my mind comprehended that he was eating me from behind. His tongue became his cock. I was breathless with the erotic feel of being ate out all exposed like that. He brought his tongue going down around my lips on the outside to plunge his tongue deeply. It happened after the third time. He caused me to cum. "Why not, if you enjoyed it?" Too much of a risk." She told him.He nodded sagely and they both lapsed into silence."Thank you for that other time, though." He said after a minute or two."My pleasure." She giggled when she realised how appropriate the time worn response truly was. There was another pause during which he looked as though he had something to say, but didn't know how, and she thought about how much she had enjoyed allowing herself to be used by any man who wanted, including her. ) Sarah walked over to the driver’s window and said, "I saw this the other day after we played and thought, “I wonder what this would feel like?" She had a devilish look on her face I said, "bring it and we'll give it a try and bring a baseball too!"She went back into the garage and came back out , her bag over her shoulder, the bat in one hand, tossing a brand new baseball in the other. As she hopped into the passengers seat she handed me the bat for my closer inspection. This was not a tee.