Petro, her family’s large, eager Rottweiler, pawed at her leg, his wet nose nudging her thigh, his tongue licking at her skin. “We’ll be back when you’re out here mowing the grass. She screamed, but they silenced her with a hand over her mouth. The teens groaned in approval, eyes locked onto the scene. “Fuck yeah, look at that,” he murmured, voice thick with lust. Her juices flowed onto Timber’s face, mixing with the sweat and pre-cum that already coated her skin. “We’ll be back when you’re out here mowing the grass. “Fuck yeah, I am,” he replied, his voice strained. We’ll bring more friends, too. Timber moaned, her tongue flicking out, tasting Pam’s pussy. She reached down, hand stroking Petro’s fur, fingers digging into his scruff. A group of teenagers lingered at the edge of her property, their eyes locked onto her body. Cyrus approached her ass, his fingers teasing her tight hole. She could feel her orgasm building, her body trembling with each movement. The room was filled with the sounds of their moans, their grunts, their laughs, and the wet slapping of flesh against flesh. The late afternoon sun beat down on Timber’s skin as she mowed the lawn in her strappy red bikini.
