"That's probably Peter," Joyce said now standing, walking over to join me as the two of us stood looking out the window together. "As hot as it's been... getting lately, he likes to get an earlier start before it gets too unbearably hot to mow the lawn." She paused for just a moment, adding. "Cute butt on him isn't it?" She now asked.He was obviously young, but very handsome and good looking for his age. "How'd you end up with a hottie like that mowing your yard for you?" I asked still glaring out. He sat in his chair. I was getting success in my plan I didn’t closed the buttons. I again started talking, while talking I would bend and show off my cleavage. He can’t resist to take his eyes away from my. I got one more step ahead and got bold and walked to his chair, put some papers in front of him and bent to show him something, not the paper but obviously my cleavage. While showing papers I was intentionally pressing my boobs to his shoulder and then I spoke, Mr. Vikas, I can give you. It almost went without saying, we both knew my little prick wasn't going to do the job of providing her the sexual pleasure a woman like her wanted or needed. As you'll later see she told me that size in that department doesn't matter when there is love between two people. At least not on me is what she meant, but very important on her lover studs. Anyway, more to come on that. However, while we were dating, and during our engagement, she only permitted me tongue time in her juicy snatch, which. I was grinding my hips back into his cock when he reached down with some lube and put his fingers inside my panties and ran them around every portion of my sugar pussy. He remained kissing me as he did so, then put a glob on his cock and rubbed it in and wrapped it in a magnum. He kissed me deeply and as he did he put the head of his cock into me. I spread even wider and moaned, he left it there for a second, then backed it out but immediately forced it right back in this time, kissing me.