He leaned down, his lips capturing hers in a rough kiss. The teens laughed, their cocks still hard, eager for more. She was overwhelmed. “Clean him off, slut,” Cyrus commanded, a cruel smirk on his lips. Pam’s moans grew louder, her hips grinding harder against Timber’s face. Pam, now on her knees beside her, looked at Timber with wide, eager eyes. Inside her house, Maury pushed her to the kitchen table, and she squealed as her bikini top was torn off, leaving her big tits exposed. She licked gently at first, then with more fervor, her body arching with each thrust of Petro’s hips. She loved the hum of the engine, the scent of cut grass, and the way her small, firm tits bounced with each stride. She reached down, hand stroking Petro’s fur, fingers digging into his scruff. He leaned in, his lips capturing her nipple, sucking hard. “We’ll be back when you’re out here mowing the grass.
