The ones that I knew had kids around Sally's age. There were only 2 folks in my office that had kids, and only one of them was around her age, so that... made the choice rather simple. I got on the mower, and started my rounds around the back yard first. Out by the pool was my wife, getting a tan. She waved at me when I passed by. On my second trip by the pool, Sally was also out there. A bright yellow bikini, that was at least 2 sizes too small was the only thing separating what God gave her from. He suggested I start wanking as well, so I very nervously got my dick out and started stroking it. I was immediately aware that I was bigger (a different ex had told me I was “huge” but I hadn’t believed her that I was particularly well endowed until then) but he was a decent size and I kept glancing at it. He noticed and said I could stroke him if I wanted. I tentatively wrapped my hand around his dick and began stroking him, a very weird sensation when you’ve only held your own before. After. I had never done that before but Madam Rose made he accept the inhuman challenge. With great difficulty I got on my foot with the dildos buried into me. As I slowly picked up a pace the dildos started to churn my pelvic organs forcing orgasms. I gathered my might and ran giving loud moaning sounds. I was finally finished and a loud applause made me forget the pain.Mr. West said “she is a worthy slave and I am driving her home”. Immediately Mr.Westdickens handed over a suitcase with one million. " I suppose you know every girl in the school." Pretty much." Then I added, "Definitely the cute ones," to annoy her."Argh." When did you start?" I asked, to change the subject."Monday." Are you a cheerleader?" I was 'til Monday," she said bitterly. "Now I can't try out until spring." Bummer."Bummer? I can't believe I said bummer. I never say bummer."Your folks move here for a job? You'll like it once you get used to it." No, mom got married. And no, I don't think I'm going to like it here.".