I watched him idly – not showing any interest, but drinking in the masculine beauty as he went back and forth in front of me. He was watching me as ...well. I could feel his eyes caress my ass and my inner thighs. GAWD!!! I could practically smell the testosterone over the smell of gas and freshly mown grass. Yean HE always hired this kind of guy...and I had to wonder if it was for me or HIM.The silence was deafening when he turned off the mower and put it away. He came up onto the deck and. She was shocked and scolded me and I was still fucking her.Then I unhooked her jacket and started pressing her big boobs. She started moaning…” Aahhh make me your bitch… Fuck my titties … harder … Harder…”. Listening to her I totally became monster and started to fuck as hard as hell. Then her finger came out but she is still loving it. Then we started fucking hard. I made sit on me and fucked her. We were fucking till 20 mins and then I cummed inside her pussy.At that night after 10 I went to. His breath hissed between his teeth. Mine caughtbehind my breastbone. Once again, his hand moved between us. I could feel the back of his fingersas he stroked his shaft. "See what you do to me, woman," he breathed. "Andnow I'm gonna fuck you hard, little witch." He traced the valley of myass with the head of his cock, inching closer to my wet puss. I strained awayfrom him. But there was no where for me to go. As he slid his cock betweenmy thighs, his hand grasped my hip, pulling my ass closer. Trying to keep busy until it was time to go. I hit the batting cages and then showered. I threw on some neutral cloths and headed out the door to the diner. The ride was filled with thoughts of what might occur. I had no idea what had happened yesterday nor what was to come today. I was excited, nervous and completely terrified. I arrived at the diner on time. I entered and did not see Emma, or any of the ladies for that matter. As I looked around frantically, one of the waitresses behind the.