On Saturday morning, as I made my way to the garage, I heard the sounds of someone crying. I looked over and saw Mackenzie Massey sitting on her patio, hands to her face, sobbing. Opening the garage door, I pulled out the lawn mower and started on the backyard. By the time I had finished, Mackenzie (Mac) for short had composed herself and was drinking a cup of coffee. She waved to me and I waved back as I went past to mow...

  When my hands felt her muscles relax, I kissed and licked one cheek while I gently rubbed the other for several moments. My mouth and hand switched cheeks and repeated the kissing, licking and rubbing. I licked my way to the top of the groove that separated her two desirable cheeks.  I exhaled a gentle breath down the length of her groove, she shuddered and softly purred at the sensation. The musky scent of her anus fil...