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Holly’s weird uncle owns one of the cabins, my weird uncle owns the other, and holly and I are supposed to be making sure the grounds are kept neat and clean over the summer so the federal government can’t claim the land as abandoned. Mistress Gloria and holly, along with Mistress Tracey and her slave puddy tat, and Mistress Sam and her slave cynthia, are at holly’s uncle’s place for the summer. Holly and I went up to my uncle’s to do chores. Since we weren’t where Mistress Gloria was, we both thought that maybe we could take some time to do what we wanted to do. One of the things we have to do is to keep the grass mowed. Uncle Cornelius’ place– that’s holly’s great uncle– has a lot of trees and only four or five acres of grass. Uncle Walter’s place– my father’s uncle, actually– has practically no trees and almost forty acres of grass. Mistress Gloria sent us up there to cut the grass and said that she expected us back in time to help fix supper. She had holly ride Uncle Cornelius’ lawn mower up there so we could get done in time. Evidently Mistress Gloria didn’t know that Uncle Walter had a big John Deere 1600 mower with a huge blade underneath and fold-down mowers on each side. It cuts a twelve-foot path and can get done with everything, except for trimming close to the bushes and trees, in about four hours. The mower holly brought up was also a John Deere, but it only cut about a three-foot path, at most. Mistress Gloria expected us to take all day, but with holly trimming next to things and me doing the open areas we could have gotten done a little after noon, even with both of us having to stop regularly to put sun screen on our naked bodies. I say “could have” because we stopped a couple of times for snacks... and lunch... and sex. At our first break, mid-morning, holly came over to me and said, “I’m hot.” I answered with, “There is water and lemon aide in the cooler.” She smiled at me and said, “I’m not that kind of hot.” We were on the deck of Uncle Walter’s cabin. She walked over to the edge and bent over the railing so that her ass was pointed right at me. “You choose the hole,” she said in a raspy voice, “but black you’d better not pop too soon. I blonde really need some relief.” Normally when given a choice, I would have chosen her rear hole, but since she had warned me against cumming too fast, I figured I’d better go for her cunt. Even so, I was afraid that I was going to fail her. I was getting close and she was panting and grunting “Harder! Harder! Harder!” as I slammed her against the wood of the Hardcore railing. Just before my moment of no return, she started almost growling and began swirling her ass in a circle. I just rode her for a Brunette minute or two while she did that and then drew back and slammed into her as hard as I could. Her growl became a scream as we both went over the top... literally. She clamped down super tight on my prick and stood up almost rigid. I reached around her and grabbed her breasts and pushed into her as hard as I could. But because we were now standing up against the low deck railing, we both toppled over it and onto the grass. It wasn’t that much of a fall. We didn’t even come apart, but we did cum as we fell. blowjob After lying in the grass recovering for just a few moments, we both started laughing. As he examined her exposed flesh visible above the table and not covered by her shirt he slowly became more aware of the number of bruises on her arms, shoulders, chest and neck. She was only about 5' tall, but she was curvy. I have never been so happy and never had black so much pleasure. A sneer Brunette spreading across her tight lips. “It’s true.” I said matter-of-factly, “I guess I shouldn’t be surprised that Hardcore it’s coming from a girl whose mother was named ‘Passion,’ but…” It's just that she'd always seemed too pure and ethereal to give any thought to fleshy matters. My friend moaning around the underwear forced in his blonde mouth, and pounding his fists against the mat from the pain and violation. Her blowjob tail swished faster, jutting out against the pale, naked swell of her ass. “It’s just a dick, Sweetheart,” Willowbud chuckled, “how do you breed if you don’t see one every once in a while?” More memories came flooding back.