Gardening Phone Sex

Sun beating down, so warm sweat beads on my forehead. On my knees bending over the garden. My soiled gardening gloves digging in the dirt. The smell of my herbs carried in the breeze. My tight ass swaying as I move around the garden’s edge. The soles of my bare feet facing the sky. Knees spread as I stretch my body and reach for some weeds. I heard you come out  the door. Yet is still startles me when you give my ass a good smack. Down on one knee behind me and leaning over kissing my cheek, then my lips as I turn to face you. You moving your hands across my back and around my side. Grasping my breast, cupping them in your hand. Feeling you own my body.

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