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Gardener

Mommy whoreYou’ve always wanted to feel the inside of the pussy of an older woman, haven’t you? You are such a good gardener. I see how much you care for my delicate rose bushes, and how rough and violent you can be trimming back the hedges. When I came outside in my black and white bikini to offer you some lemonade today, I saw your pants tighten around that sweaty cock. I commented on how sweaty and dirty you were and offered you come inside and take a break in the air conditioning. You sat on my couch in your grass and sweat covered clothes. I came up to you and offered to take your shirt, so you can cool off. You reluctantly handed it over. Then I asked if I could take you pants – just because I didn’t want you to stain my white couch. You stood up and I pushed you back down. I said more aggressively “take them off”. You looked terrified and scrambled to get them off. Your hard sweat soaked cock sprung out of your grassy jeans. Good boy. Now let me clean that up for you. I licked up and down your sweaty shaft, tasting every bit of the saltiness that comes with sweat. Yumm. I know I really wet place you can scrub that off in, I said as I pulled my bikini bottoms off. Fuck me, now, young man.


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