Not even the ex-husband touched her there.Cido laughed too and commented:Wow, I'll die even more, an ass like that, hiding a virgin and tight ass. Cid...o speculated the boy more:And she lives alone then, do you know where it is?The boy answered innocently, without imagining that they were with bad intentions:It seems that he lives with some nieces or cousins and a daughter, there in the old neighborhood, a yellow wooden house, in front of Jonas' bar.When they heard the boy's answer, they both. Despite the storm, it was pretty humid and Mom had started to sweat through her t-shirt. The wet shirt was busy plastering itself to her tits. Seeing their outline, I sprang a hardon remembering feeling Mom’s tits and sucking her nipples.When she came back from her last trip with the end of the boxes, she took notice of my hardon poking my shorts out. “Ricky!” she said. “Can’t you control that thing?”My face flushed a bright red, I’m sure, in embarrassment. I grunted a non-committal response,. She gave a big sigh and cried out, “Aaaaaahhh” as she went under the water. I don’t know if she had just come from a hot tank and it wasn’t that much of a shock or if she had come from a freezing tank and was enjoying the pain. She is sometimes very hard to figure out, but then, aren’t we all?Master had us move again until we stopped in front of what he called a “warm” tank. He had me and precious feel the steel of the tank. Then he asked, “Is that water hot or cold?”I didn’t know what he. “You’d better finish your lemonade and get back to work before you’re missed, Santiago.” He waited and while Santiago took his glass and gulped the lemonade down, and then they both headed out the open door, with Santiago following with that big grin. Dave couldn’t blame him really once he considered everything. He gave him his best smile as he headed back into the house, “I hope that makes the afternoon go better.”“Gracias!” Santiago said, and went back to his mowing with a smile.“Oh my.