ME and Mrs Jones (1) VIDEOs

Home from college for the summer.

I heard that the couple, across the street, well the man passed away some months ago.
I saw that the lawn there was getting overgrown, so thought to be helpful, and went over there and knocked on the door.
"Yes?" said Mrs Jones.
"I saw that your lawn could use a mowing, so I'm offering ..."
"Oh, how much?"
"Well," I said, smiling, "Consider this first one as a sample and if you like the job I do on the front yard, we can discuss a fee for the back yard."
"Fair enough," she said.
It was a big yard, and a warm day.
I had worn a white t-shirt, white mesh shorts, and tighty whities under those ...and white shoes, dark sneakers.
I was soaked in sweat when I finished... my t-shirt clung to my chest and my shorts and briefs clung to my waist, so my uh package was outlined.
Mrs Jones came outside, with a glass of iced lemonade.
"Gawd, look at you, come inside and cool down."
I gratefully took the glass from her and followed her in.
I looked around and said, "I don't want to sit down, I'm soaked through with sweat."
"Yes, I see, come along and take a shower, while I wash those things."
"UM ...I can just go home ..."
"No, no, come, come..."
I followed her to the bathroom.
"Now take those things off and give them to me."
"Uh ..."
"Oh, don't be bashful. You have something I haven't seen?"
You haven't seen MINE, I thought, but I stripped down, with  my back to her, and handed her my clothes and got in the shower.

When I got out of the shower, she was standing there looking at me, smiling. I blushed, and grabbed a towel to dry off.
"Here I found you something to put on."
She handed me ... a pair of panties, and blushing again, I put them on.

"Your little thing hardly shows there..." she said, giggling.
I blushed again. I knew I wasn't particularly well endowed.... and this didn't help my self esteem.
She took me by the hand and led me to the side of the bed, and she sat down and held me and with her right hand, began rubbing my penis through the front of the panties ... as I closed my eyes and moaned, and in moments, spurted a load, creating a wet spot in the panties.
"Oh, you naughty boy, look what you did..."
I groaned, trying to catch my breath.
"Get over my lap,"she said, and quickly ... she began spanking the seat of my panties

then she switched to wooden spoon and took my panties down

and continued with spoon to my bare bottom as I gasped and moaned at the rapid fire swats

then she used a wooden paddle

and a hairbrush 

and the paddle again 

leaving bruises on my bottom as I moaned and sobbed loudly.
"Stand up," she said, and I did, sniffling and rubbing my bottom.

I watched her strip ... naked, and get on the bed, legs spread.
"Your little dick is not going to do me much good, but maybe your tongue will.  Get down here."

I got on the bed between her thighs and

Notwithstanding my total lack of experience, I guess it was okay for her as she screamed and moaned in climax several times.
Then she pushed my head away and said, "Get up. Stand up."
I did.

She looked and smiled. "Seriously, how do get any girls with THAT?"
I frowned and looked down. "I'll let you know if it ever happens."
"AH. I see. Okay, well, I need to get your clothes in the dryer now."
She left the room, and returned, as I stood there.
"So, how's your bottom?"
"Still ... hurts."
"Well, let's see if I can help you feel better."
She sat on the bed, and said, "Get in front of me."
I did. She put her left hand on my penis, and slipped fingers on her right hand in my anus and  

I moaned and gasped and spurted in her hand.
She giggled, and cleaned up and said, "Oh, you've been a naughty boy again."
"Oh no," I moaned.
"Oh yes," she said. "And you know what happens to naughty boys?"
"Please ...no..."
"That's RIGHT, they get their bare bottoms spanked HARD. Now get over my lap."
Frowning, I went over her lap and 

soon, I was sobbing again. 
"Get in that corner, you can wait there til your clothes are ready."
Sniffling, I went to the corner.

then she set up a camera for a selfie:
"One for my memory book.."

After forty minutes there, she came back and said, "Here, your clothes are ready, turn around, get dressed."
I turned around and rubbed my bottom

and she smiled and shook her head, and I put on my TW
and she said, "Stop I want another picture..."

Then I finished dressing.
I got ready to leave.
She said, "Oh, what about the back yard?"
"I can come back tomorrow."
"Well, for how much, do you think?"
I smiled and looked down at the floor at rubbed my bottom. "I'm sure we can ... work something out."
She smiled and said, "I'm sure we can." 
And I left