again was all I could say. Mark told me nothing of this kinda deal, or asking me If I would participate. Mrs. Clark started rubbing her pussy even harder, and breathing a bit heavy now as well. She raised her legs up, and placed her feet on each side of the chair. Clark just moaning from my awesome tongue action juicing up her now sopping wet pussy. Mark places his hand on the back of my head, and pushes me down harder on Mrs. “How are you boy s today” she responds teasingly. We had reverted now to just laying out, soaking up the hot Texan sun, working on a deep brick red tan. And the most awesome bushy pits. “Watch this” he says to Mrs. “Oh yes ma’mm, that would be great” ! Mark grabs me by both ankles, and flips me over on my back in a split second. She gasped as I continued shooting another 4 shots of rope, right into her torso. “Ya, he’s super tite—almost couldn’t get it in. Clark started rubbing her pussy even harder, and breathing a bit heavy now as well.
