"We need a bloody gardener" I grumbled as I straightened up and rubbed my aching back, "This is bloody hard work"Jane closed the computer down and ann...ounced that the company was in good shape,"We're making a lot of money Chris" she said and smiled up at me, "We can easily afford a gardener" Ok, phone the paper up and put an advert in for one, or better still ask Sean if he'd be interested in doing it between jobs" Hey, good idea" she agreed, "Lie down and let me give you a massage, it'll do. After about half an hour, Tonya and I had left the world behind. We were deep in the canyons. I turned onto a smaller road that hadn't been paved in awhile. I would slow down for the larger potholes, which caused them to bounce hard against the steel frame of the motorcycle. The smaller ones I would just speed over, creating a gentle bump that ground Tonya's pelvis into both me and the bike. Tonya couldn't believe what a turn-on this was! I eventually pulled over in what appeared to be a small. When he had left his wife was a diffident girl that only once had shown signs of being a sexual creature. But before his eyes his wife and secretary removed each others thongs. Another first Clare's pussy was now shaven like her friend.“You should screw Emilia first since you have both been dying to do it for months. Same rules though I get to watch and well probably join in.”“Are you OK with this Anthony.” Emilia looked nervous and it dawned on him that the leader was his demure wife.“You know. I got down on my knees between her legs and wrapped them around my neck. I brushed my nose through her ample, trimmed red bush, savoring her feminine scent. “Uhhhmmm…” Jesse moaned. I did the same with my tongue, playing with her pussy hair but not touching her skin. Her bum wiggled in frustration and anticipation. “Please Professor…don’t tease…ahhh…don’t make me wait.” I grabbed her ass and pulled her into my mouth, thrusting my tongue up inside her. I tongue fucked her, thrusting and.