During the next year, Chuck and Leon's Lawn Care business grew significantly. Although our business profits were very good, we still asked Kelly to pay us bonuses a couple of times a year. She never complained about giving us each a $10,000 bonus twice a year. I guess she considered it payment for us keeping her mature white pussy satisfied, and we didn't discourage her at all.
The woman was insatiable. She's over 50 years old and she fucks both of us whenever we want. And she doesn't just fuck us, we abuse her body in any way we want. In the beginning, Leon and I just used her holes as receptacles for our cum. Then we began sharing her with our black employees periodically. Now she visits our greenhouse and workshop almost weekly. We love having our own white slut who bought our business for us and continues to pump money into our bonuses, but when she's here, our employees spend their time fucking her instead of working.
We tried discouraging her from coming to our workplace by telling our employees to use her willing white body for some BDSM. So, they strung her up in the workshop and whipped her and shoved garden tools into her pussy and ass. They pissed on her and made her crawl around in the dirt and mud begging to suck their cocks. But even that didn't discourage her. Who would have guessed that a 53-year-old white woman would keep a half dozen 18 to 23 year-old black men sexually satisfied and exhausted?
On Friday night when we stopped to use our slut, she said, "Boys, this will have to be the last time we do this for a week. My daughter Jennifer is coming on Sunday to spend the week with me while her husband takes the kids to Florida to visit his parents." She winked and grinned at us and continues, "So you better give your old slut a real workout tonight."
Leon and I grinned at each other as we approached our old white whore. I remembered conversation some time ago with Leon about possibly trying to bang Kelly's daughter, and wondering if it would be possible. As we stripped our old white slut, we continued to grin at each other. I'm sure we were both thinking the same thing. We both spent the night with Kelly. We instructed her to buy several sexual stimulation toys months before, and have used them on her in the past. We got all of them out and used them on her body for hours. She screamed and moaned and begged us to stop. Then she begged us to continue. Then she begged us to be rougher. She pleaded with to lick our ass holes. She begged us to treat her like a cheap whore, which she was.
When she finally passed out, her body was slick with sweat and she was breathing like she had run a marathon. Her holes were gaping and dripping cum. We left a large dildo shoved 10 inches into her pussy when she passed out.
The next morning, she was up before us and had prepared a big breakfast for us. As we ate, she dropped to her knees and crawled under the table and licked and sucked our cocks. Leon lifted his legs and made her rim his ass while he sipped his coffee and talked about baseball. When we finished breakfast, I said, "Kelly, maybe you could bring your daughter down to the greenhouse so we could meet her."
"Ha ha ha," she said with a straight face. "You boys are crazy if you think I'm letting my daughter get within 10 feet of you. Besides, she's married and she's too old for you."
Leon laughed and said, "Come on Kelly. You're our slut. We just wanted to be friendly and meet her."
The conversation went on like this for a while until Kelly finally gave in and agreed to stop in with her sometime during the week. The boys slapped their slut on the ass, squeezed her breast and then left.
Jennifer arrived Sunday afternoon and she and Kelly spent the afternoon playing tennis. The next day, they shopped and ended the day with dinner and mother-daughter conversation. After Jen told her mother about the kids, her husband and her job, Kelly told her that she had been spending time helping a couple of young black men launch their landscape business. She said, "I'd like to take you there tomorrow and introduce you to the boys."
Jen smiled and said, "That sounds like fun. And then let's go to your club and have lunch and go back to the tennis courts so you can beat me again."
The next day, the two women dressed in their tennis outfits and drove to the greenhouse. As I watched them get out of their car, I almost came in my jeans. Jen was like a 33-year-old version of her mother. She had a body to die for and her legs were outstanding, just like Kelly's legs. Whoever invented tennis skirts was a fucking genius.
"Hey Chuck," Kelly called. "This is my daughter Jennifer. Just call her Jen." As I slowly walked towards them, she asked, "Where's Leon?"
"I think he's inside," I said. "It's nice to meet you Jen. You're as pretty as your Mom." I reached out and shook her hand. We walked inside and found Leon. "Hey Leon, this is Jen; Kelly's daughter."
Leon's eyes were big as saucers as he said, "Wow, you're hot!"
Kelly frowned and Jen smirked at the comment. We showed the women around the greenhouse and workshop where we repaired our mowers and vehicles. Although Kelly tried to stay nearby at all times, I got her away from Jen and Leon for a few seconds on a couple of occasions, and hoped that he had time to invite her back.
After the women left, I asked Leon if he had any luck with Jen. He said, "I invited her to come back sometime and have a drink with us. She said she'd try to get back tomorrow or the next day."
I have to admit that Jen was on my mind all day long while I was mowing and weeding, and I'm sure she was on Leon's mind too. We weren't sure we'd ever see her again, but if not, we were still fortunate to have a hot older slut like her mother.
The next afternoon as we were locking up the workshop, Jen pulled in to the parking lot. As she got out of the car, both of us stared at the short shorts and tank top she was wearing. And as she approached us, it was obvious that she was braless. She had a big smile and said, "Hey guys. You promised me a drink, didn't you? Mom had a meeting and told me to hang out at her house, but I was getting bored so I decided to come over and have that drink."
We led her inside and opened a bottle of rum. We spent the next hour drinking and talking. She told us about her job and kids and we talked about our business. We didn't mention that we were tapping her mother a few times a year for bonus money, or that she had financed the whole operation. After three drinks, I could tell that she was getting a little tipsy. She went to the bathroom and when she came back, Leon stepped behind her and put his arms around her waist holding her new drink for her. I could see that her nipples wre hard as she reached for the drink while giggling. She took and big drink while Leon held her closely. He moved his hands around her stomach and sides and I watched as she smiled and closed her eyes. When Leon looked at me, I nodded my head at him.
Leon slowly moved his hands up her body until he was cupping her breasts. She moaned, "Mmmm,," as she leaned her head back on his chest. He smiled knowingly at me as he slid one hand down across her stomach to her waist. As he slid his hand down the front of her shorts, I got up and removed the drink from her hand. I sat her drink down and turned towards her and saw that Leon had moved one hand under her tank top and the other must have been fingering her pussy because she was moving her hips and moaning louder.
I reached down and unfastened her shorts and pulled them over her hips. They fell to the floor. Leon lifted her tank top over her head. And there stood the most perfect nude female body I had v=ever seen. And we were going to fuck her. To confirm that, Leon whispered in her ear, "We're going to fuck you Jen. You know that, don't you?"
She moaned as she nodded her head. "Mmmm. Hmm, y-y-yes. I know. Hmmm."
