Mature Blonde Mom with Gardener

The final preparations were finished when I got back from the grocery store with cases of cold drinks (non-alcoholic) and snacks for my men. I wanted everyone hydrated and nourished so tits they could fuck me as often and as long as they wanted. Around noon Jas and Rocket showed up to the front door. When I answered the door naked, they both smiled and came inside. Jas said that everyone knew to come to the side gate so we went straight to the pool. Both young men were naked by the time we reached the backyard. I didn't waste any time and had both Jas and Rocket in my mouth. They took turns throat fucking me. I was lost in remembering the time they took me in the abandoned building near the skate park. While I were consumed in sucking these two off some of the other guys showed up. Soon there was a crowd around us. I was throating Rocket's giant cock when someone started fingering me. My juices had big already been flowing since Jas's text. But the wet sounds of my cunt being fingered only spurred me on. I also felt hands, too many to count touching my body. At that moment I had a flashback to the skate park dream I had where everyone was using me. A shudder went down my spine. Hands cupping my breasts and ass, fingers slipping in and out of wet cunt. I was on fire granny with the heat of all that was going on. Someone finally put their cock inside me. I stopped sucking long enough to turn my head to see who it was. It was Nat and his wonderful black cock. I saw Jamal and Marcus from the basketball team too. Nat's thick cock was pounding me when I went back to sucking Jas and Rocket. I was in sensual overload. My body was awash with spasms and I came with a shuddering explosion of electric energy being coursing through my body. My thrashing must have sparked Jas and Rocket causing them to erupt, spilling their warm salty seed down my throat. Rocket’s splashed on my face and hair. Nat’s cock swelled shot sending his cum blasting into the depths of my core. I was moaning like a slut with gifts of their arousal. Someone came up with the suggestion that we find a way to cool off but still have a chance to fuck me. At first I thought about floating around on an inner tube or maybe using a kick board, but then I thought about using our pool noodles. We have tons of them as Mack once made a floating bed out of them by weaving them together. I didn't want to use the bed idea because it had been too cumbersome to fuck on, but we made a little cylinder out of three noodles cut short and circling my body. One under my arms, one at the waist, and two smaller ones around my knees. Each loop circled unto themselves and was secured by the connecting pins. It allowed me to float around the pool easily. It was actually very relaxing to just float around, either on my back or on my front. But we weren't there to relax. So as I floated around the pool hands would touch me, fingers or cocks would enter me, using my mouth or pussy. It was so enjoyable. The guys started up a water volleyball game. At first I old thought they wanted me to get out, but the game was to push me around mom amongst them while still playing the ball. It was a good way to spread everyone out and give them a chance to rest and recover. Suddenly she was crying out, and then moments later she was telling him to stop. Michael goes to the storage room door and knocks. When I looked down I saw his white cum dripping out of my pussy from around his cock. “You still have an opening sis, that needs to granny be filled, and Sam is going to help you out, but I want you to see what four cocks look like, going into your body.” Emma felt the knot being undone behind her head and soon a blast of light appeared. He saw how the jocks and other Alpha types seemed to breeze their way through school, college and into high tits paying fields all thanks to some "Good ol' Boys" club he had imagined. I paused ‘’take em out wraith. My last boyfriend didn’t really shave though.” The idea of Madison sucking on anybody’s balls made my cock throb. It grew slowly, but those first feelings, the ones that always precede my orgasms, they were intensely mom powerful in their own right. Her sweet moans were so exciting. I just want to do this,” she admitted. “So, Brock,” I said as I swallowed a bite of food, “I was thinking we should leave here in about an hour. And then after walking from the bus old stop up that steep hill to my house, we would go straight to my bedroom, making big sure to lock the bedroom door behind us. And for the women out there his cock is 9 inches long 2 ½ inches thick.