"Where's Andrew?" I asked as I filled my water bottle. "He's out fishing with his dad this week. I decided to stay to make sure all the work was done ...properly. Do you think it will get done soon?" She reached for the bottle that I was filling but knocked it over, spilling water all over the counter and all over me. "Oops! I am so, so sorry for spilling this on you. I can be so naughty sometimes. However can I make it up to you?" "Well Mrs. Jones, I can think of any number of ways that would. He whistled a tune as he dried off. The stall door opened and we came face to face. He was 5’10” with a stocky build. His salt and pepper hair matched his beard. His look of surprise quickly turned deviant. The towel around his waist hit the floor and a thick piece of meat swung between his legs. I squatted down before him and took his cock in my hands, I could just barely hold onto it! I started sucking him to get it hard. He was very vocal, moaning and grunting with lots of “fuckkkk” and. I looked at the nasty slut still masterbating herself, cum dripping off her nose and glasses. I lean over and pull on her tits as I have a cum flavored French kiss and lick my load off her nose and slurp the cum ribbon off the glass lens. This sends her over the edge and she screams out as she cums hard. We are both tired and I kiss her and thank her for the great headjob. She smiles and says, "Baby, wait until tonight, I promise you'll have even more fun." I think to myself, "What could top. He still needs to look like a boy tomorrow morning'. From time totime she would give the head of his penis a little squeeze. 'Just so heknows I haven't forgotten it'. She clipped a pair of dangly orangeearrings on him 'must get his ears pierced', removed the bobby pins andfixed his hair to frame his face. "Now don't you dare to get your haircut. It might be a bit long now, for a boy, but for a girl it needs tobe much longer. Now for a first try that looks pretty good. Here, havelook." And she.