She past the two gardeners who were there when she left almost two hours ago. Yet again they ogled her and she felt sure they could tell what she had ...been doing since their last encounter. As she got close to them she rolled her tongue around her top lip whilst looking straight into their eyes and as soon as she past them pretended to stumble and kicked one of her shoes off. She then proceeded to put it on but made sure she bent over knowing the two men would see she had no knickers. She stood. Her graceful pale body, with perky tits, taut stomach and toned legs moved beautifully. I obeyed and stripped down, taking off my shirt as well. Diane knelt before me, looked into my eyes and wrapped her lips around my cock. Her tongue snaked around my 8 inch shaft, and warmth and wetness made me want to fuck her face right there, but I held back and let her do what she wanted. If only the kids could see their sweet suburban mom now, I thought. Few knew the kinkier side of Diane. Going all the. Before I knew it my wife's hand was in my and rubbing my crotch. I couldn't help but pull back at first, surprised but then went with it. I was surprised because she is the shy one that has to be convinced no one will catch us and it is OK no one is around. So imagined me being taken aback that she was rubbing my crotch in a semi-crowded bar with others close by. Soon as she began to rub I felt my c**ck begin to grow and push towards the front of my pants. As soon as she felt my c**k begin to. Okay, I had announced my presence, so I had to be even more watchful if I did not want to collect a very inconvenient hole somewhere in my body. At this point, I decided that the rifle was not doing me any good, so I left it in the arroyo and switched my undivided attention to my shotgun.I slid over the edge of the arroyo on my belly the way I had seen the actors do it many times on TV. Apparently, that was the proper way to act, because I collected another bullet fired in my direction. It went.