"Was that you I heard pulling up?" It was, darling.” I grinned. "Are you still as beautiful as ever?" That's for you to decide. I'm in the back garden." How do I get there?" You don’t," came a voice from behind me. I turned and saw her smiling at me, a garden fork in one hand and a phone in the other.A second later she was in my arms, crying, laughing, hugging, and kissing me. She wore an old baggy tee-shirt over a ripped denim miniskirt, her face was smudged with dirt, and her long blonde hair was tousled. On her feet, she had a pair of rubber gardening boots — and I thought she looked absolutely gorgeous."You shouldn't have dressed up for me." I smiled, she looked up at me… and promptly began to cry."I'd got it all worked out," she sobbed into my shoulder. "I was going to dress up in a long evening gown; there was going to be champagne in an ice bucket on the table, and we were going to drink a toast to my man, the hero.”"Becky, Becky, stop it, darling. Please, stop crying."If. . ok... one sec," said Jennifer as she lifted herself off of me. Her breasts stayed pleasantly firm as she stood up. For the first time in a little while, I looked down and got a look at Julie. She was a little flushed, and completely naked, as she rocked her hips and bounced on my member. Now that Jennifer was out of reach, her hands alternated between holding herself up and massaging her own breasts. She was breathing heavily, and had a mischievous smile on... her curls slightly damp with sweat from her exertions.Julie began to rock faster and faster and I knew from experience she was approaching orgasm. Her breath began to come in short, sharp gasps, her eyes closed, and her back arched, thrusting her breasts out as she frantically jerked her hips around, and grabbed at her breasts. Jennifer watched with approval as Julie had a massive orgasm, crying out in ecstasy, her face muscles clenched, and her hips bucking wildly. Her vagina clamped heavily down on me, sending jolts of.
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