The senior hires were very good gardeners of course, with the Head Gardener being an out-of-towner who'd come to work for us from having worked in oth...er large, private gardens before. He knew what needed doing, and didn't hesitate to tell me.An essential part of my preparation was obtaining the equipment twenty gardeners would need. It was a HUGE pile of gear: wheelbarrows, rakes, shovels, wood-chippers, and a hundred other small items. Not to mention vehicles! I bought a large flatbed truck. "Tami noticed the lunch line had stopped behind us. "Come on, let's get out of the way."We settled at a table, and a few minutes later Darlene, Allie, and Mikee joined us. I glanced around the room. "Your brother is cute when he's being insecure," I told Mikee. Peter was standing near the front of the line, holding his tray. He glanced over at us, then at a couple of tables of freshman.She giggled. "Want me to get him?" I will. TEMPLE!" I yelled. "Get your butt over here." Subtle," Tami. I pull the waistband material out and over my length, cock bobbing into view between shirttails.Tabby reaches out to touch me, but I stop her with a glare. She whines. "Fuuuck. I want!"Instead, I encase my thick shaft in my fist and jack it, the head popping out obscenely with every stroke, further wetness forming each time. Her gaze again flits between my irises and cock, drinking me in as I roll my palm over the flared end, collecting pre-come that I smear over the full length.Micro. "Oh God! PLEASE!" she screamed.I pulled back and looked at the poor, struggling, mewling girl in front of me."Okay," I said, "but you have to lick me first."I grinned at her with the most evil grin. Her eyes seemed to roll back into her head with frustration.I kept my clothes on, but whipped off my panties. Then I positioned myself so that my thighs straddled her head. I lowered my pussy down close to her lips and steadied myself against the headboard.I was very wet too. Just to make her.
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