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She showed up in jeans that hugged her butt and sent a tingle through my cock, I was showing her where she should start and as I walked past her from ...ehind my hand kinda brushed across her ass we both pretending it didn't happen but I saw a little rise in her eyebrows and a slight smile on her face, I went into the house and she started to work I was checking her out through the window as she was bending over to pull the weeds I felt a surge of power rush through my cock and I had to reach. My eyes widened I was really turned on!! He put a finger up too his mouth making a shush sign. We both heard the restroom door open and the familiar sound of someone peeing. I listened and heard him flush wash his hands and leave. My admirer in the far stall got up flushed and exited. I didn’t know what to do but, something said “Follow him you idiot!!” I stood up and pulled pants and shorts up tucking my still hard cock into those now very tight shorts. I put my jacket on just in time to hear. "Oh dear have I done that," and started to gently stroke my hard cock.Then looking me in the eyes said. "My pussy is no good for that now, is it? You know I also love being fucked in the ass," then laid back down again lifting her legs high grabbing her cheeks apart exposing her soaked anus.God what a woman, with my soaked fingers I lubricated my hard cock, with more of the pussy juices dripping down I quickly started to push my cock into her ass, with all this lubrication I slipped in till my. She lunged and tried to punch me. I sidestepped it. She tried again, with the other hand, and I sidestepped again. She tried to stomp on my foot with one of her heels. I moved my foot and she broke the heel of her shoe and staggered. I caught her without thinking about it and she punched me in the chest. The punch didn’t hurt me much but it pushed Rebecca more off balance and she fell on her ass. The skirt rode up and I saw that she was wearing a black thong. My cock throbbed and I realized.
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