They both unzipped their pants and let them drop, revealing their raging hardons standing proudly in the open air. "Oh, of course," she said, wondering why she hadn't thought of that, "Where are my manners?" Then sinking to her knees she wrapped her fingers around each of their cocks and started jacking them off in her garden at 10 o'clock in the morning. She figured that since the assisstant was newer she should serve him first, and leaned Ethnic Porn in to engulf the head of his swollen member with her lips. She started sliding her lips up and down his shaft, steadily bringing his member closer and closer to cumming. Her hand cupped his balls and she alternated stroking them with her fingernails and jacking off the base of his cock with her fingertips. Her other hand jacked off the workman in long, smooth strokes until his swollen purple head started budding pre-cum. 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The next shot from his dick hit her forehead, and the workman's climaxed as he watched her open wide and stick out her tongue to try to catch his assistant's cum. She was able to catch the next two bursts from his spasming member with a triumphant "Ahh!" before the first burst of the workman's cum hit her on the other cheek. Now she was caught in the crossfire, whipping her head back and forth in an utterly unsuccessful attempt to swallow their cum. They pelted her face and neck with their lusty emissions, watching her breasts bounce and sway in her earnest attempts to receive them. When their cocks subsided, she withdrew her hands and carfeully touched her fingers to her face. "Oh dear," she said innocently, "I've made a mess!" Their cum dripped from her chin onto her clavicle and had started to run down between her tits. "Why don't you go upstairs and clean off," the workman suggested, as he and the assistant slipped their dicks back into their trousers. 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