shag me, I thought. No great power for the whole freakin day ! I 'm going to die ... I threw on my bathing cause and went out back to the pocket billiards to cool off taking some fond ice tea with me. As hot as it was, the water still felt frigidness and my nipples were showing it. I pulled myself out and lounged on the chair enjoying the sweet-flavored odour of Banksia integrifolia on the light summertime breeze.

'' hello ! `` ..a part called out. It was coming from the front man screen door. I walked through the house, dripping water as I went. `` Can I assist you hun ? '' I said. I noticed my nipples were still hard as tilt and the gentleman at the door seemed to notice too because he could n't hold on his eyes off them.

'' Excuse me ma'am, we are workin'in the area an I was wonderin'if you would mind if I used your phone ? '' He held up his ID as he spoke ... world power company.

'' Sure '' I said and let him in. He was tall and kinda cute. His idiom was different..not from around here. `` What happened to your earpiece hun ? '' I asked because nonentity nowadays goes without a cell.

'' I dropped it from the pail '' he pulled it from his pocket, the screen was smashed but you could still see a bit of the screen saver ..naked heavy woman with black hair.

'' overnice picture '' I said with a grin.

His cheek flushed around the buttock ... '' my lady friend '' he said.

'' I 'm surprised your woman let 's you put that on there like that ... do n't cerebrate I 'd desire my goods out there on showing but to each his own they say. '' He ran his hand through his whisker, seeming uncomfortable with the conversation. `` The phones'over there sugar, avail yourself '' I said. `` You want something to drink ? ``

'' Some piss be good, thank you ma'am '' ..he said his eyes were on my buoyant titty.

'' The figure is Dixie hun, my ma is ma'am ... I aint quite there yet '' I said with a smile. I came back in with his bottle of water and his eyes were all over me from my toes to my wind. I enjoy flirtin so I made trusted to cast my flatboat so I could bend over and leave him a proper panorama of my plump assets. I grabbed a kweek from the draftsman and lit up, letting that sweetly smoke slip out my mouth and up my nose. `` You want a petty taste '' I said playfully but he just said no and continued running his workforce through his hair. I do n't know if I was making him nervous or what but he just stood there ... no fun in that. `` When your done you can let yourself out, maybe get a move on with that pole cause I 'm dyin in here without my air '' I gave him a smile and headed back out to the pool. I laid back on the professorship, sipping my warm, no ice, tea. Within hour the power guy was in the doorway staring at my tits again. `` Somethin else you need hun ? '' I said. I ran my hand down my belly and pretended to set my bikini bottoms. He did n't say a word, but was still fidgeting. I took a look down at his knickers and could see a jut forming in them dungaree. I stood up and walked to the patio door.. '' If there 's somethin else you want, you need to verbalise up. I aint no mind reader '' I said. I let my mammilla brush his bureau and I felt his bulge brush my belly as I went by.

'' I could sure go for a hit of that devil grass if you still got some '' he said.

'' I surely do '' I said and took it from the ashtray, lighting it up and letting it 's sweet aroma replete the way. `` You want me to give you a scattergun ? '' I said.

'' What 's a scattergun ? He said.

I turned the doob around putting the light in my mouth and cupped my bridge player blowing the smoke rightfield in his oral fissure. He breathed it in thick. `` damn that 's a skillful tit ... I mean hit ! ..Sorry '' ..his cheek flushed again as I handed him the doob.

'' Thats alright lettuce, I 'm pretty proud of them '' I said and I undid the cosmic string and let the Bikini top downslope to the base. `` Not bad for a 50 year old..do n't you think ? ''

'' Not bad at all ! '' He said and this time he was smiling from ear to ear. He took a couple Thomas More hits and passed it to me. I stood in the kitchen just puffin away, plump titty just waiting to be touched but he was a slow one ...

'' You want to touch them ? '' I said ... I thought for surely I was gon na have to take his helping hand and show him how but he finally caught on. He was a shy one, he walked closer and reached out his helping hand to partake my tit but pulled away quick.

'' I do n't think I should..see I have a girl and ... '' His voice trailed off.

'' Is she here hun ? '' I asked, acting like I was searching the house for her. `` She got cameras on you or somethin ? ``

'' Well no ma'am but it would n't be properly '' ..

'' Who 's to say what 's right or improper hun '' I said, moving in really close to him. So airless my mammilla were touching his chest. His center were a dark shade of Lady Jane Grey, skin tanned and lined from the sun like leather.

'' What the little cleaning woman do n't recognise wo n't hurt her now will it. '' I reached up and touched his nerve, `` Let miss Dixie appearance you how much she appreciates the downcast collar workers of this fine Din Land '' I said and I kissed him. He joined right in, his hands tight on my ass. He was squeezing my face like he was making lemonade. His hands were strong and rough just like I like them. He was kissing me so hard. He grabbed my ass and lifted me up onto the kitchen counter. I grabbed his shirt and lifted it over his point. What a ticket sight to see ! We kissed again and I fumbled with the zipper on his jeans. Finally, his jean and boxers fell to the trading floor and I wrapped my stage around his waist pulling him snug. I could experience his cock, rock hard against me, my juice flowing all over it getting it overemotional wet. His lip trailed down my cervix to my tits and I leaned back, allowing him full entree to my plump morsels and he ate them up. Grabbing them and slurping my firmly pap. My helping hand ran through his soft fuzz, pushing my mamilla out further and further. As he was working his way down my soundbox, he grabbed both sides of my bikini hind end and pulled them off ! Then he grabbed each leg and diffuse them wide of the mark. I felt his tongue on my pussy ... oh my god I nearly came !

He licked slowly between my lips, then it was moving inside me. My legs were shaking but he did n't intercept. His wet tongue moved up and down my clitoris, flicking it, sucking it. I held onto the counter as he rubbed his face in my sloppy juices sending me into a right orgasm. He lapped up every drop cloth. My clit was stamp but he did n't contain ... he continued licking and sucking. Oh my god ... my toes curled and I exploded again, this meter the cum sprayed out like a fountain ... he slurped it up like a mad man !

Grabbing my ass he pulled me forward, my legs wrapping around him again. He grabbed my hair and kissed me intemperately. I could feel his cock enter me and it was so big it hurt a little but it was pain mixed with joy. He plunged it in harder and harder. He held tight to my cover and lifted me off the riposte. The weight of my soundbox pushed his rooster in even further. He slammed me against the electric refrigerator and I held on. His hands were pulling my ass cheeks apart and he pounded me arduous. I grabbed his tomentum ... I could feel my clit pounding ... he whispered `` give me that sweet-flavored pussy. ''

Oh hell yes !

'' I 'm going to fuck that snatch til it screams '' .. He pushed me punishing against the electric refrigerator and grabbed the binding of my shoulder pushing my sweetness pitcher onto his egotistical cock. He was moaning, my back sliding up and down the fridge. My titmouse were bouncing and he wrapped his lips around my mammilla and bit hard ... I let out a moan ... `` I want to hear you scream '' He bit me again and dug his fingers hard into my shoulder. It felt like I was being split in one-half and with the side by side bite of my tit I screamed.. He thrust hard one Sir Thomas More time and my angelic nectar erupted like a volcano, sticky and sweet slopping all over his cock. He held his pecker inside me and I could feel it, spasms of warm cum dripping out of me, running down his pegleg.

It took a few minutes to see our breath and he held me against that fridge the whole time kissing my neck, my brim. He stopped and nudged his nose against mine like an Eskimo kiss and whispered ... `` I 'm not letting you go yet ''

I smiled and said.. `` Eventually I 'll have to open the fridge darlin '' ... He laughed and gently put me down on the floor. My legs was wobbly and so viscous and I think my cover was a little raw from rubbing on the fridge ... but I did n't care it felt so dear. I handed him my little bong I had packed with some special nugs and he stood there, his pants around his ankle joint puffin. The sight of him made me laugh.

I picked up my bikini and went to put it back on when he said `` I got another minute or so before the other crowd shows up '' he gave me a wicked smile.

'' Now ai n't that something ... seems I got all day '' I said. I grabbed his cock and pulled him, he shuffled behind me obediently with them clothes still around his mortise joint. `` I hope you can still sour when I 'm done cause I 'm gon na ride you hard and put you away boggy wet '' I said as I pulled him in the bedroom.

He let out a big `` Yes lady ! ! ''

Damn I love them shy countryboys !