Carmina overslept but was suddenly awakened by 2 junk boys pushing a cart of scraps shouting for anyone who wish to sell their old bottles or old newspapers.

The garbage cart boys turned the corner. (I've got to call them.)

Trotting to the street Carmina, her breasts bouncing wildly under her shirt, was certainly not 'On her game' today. She was filthy from kneeling in the dirt pulling weeds, her hair back, no make-up on and dressed the gardener. In her case this meant loose short shorts and a white, loose fitting wife beater t-shirt.

There being nothing laid out at the street in front of her house she knew they wouldn't stop unless she did something to grab their attention.

"Hey, hey!!" raising her arms and waiving anxiously her breasts wobbled under the wife beater and one fell out the side.

Squealing to a stop next to her, the boy was told, "I'm supposed to clear the branches my husband cut yesterday out here on the road for you to pick up and I just lost track of time. My name is Carmina, this is my house. Can you help me get them out?"

"I'll pay you."
"We cannot sell them mam"

(I'm not in the mood for this.) "C'mon, at least take a quick look with me in the back yard and see how much I've got. It won't hurt."

"Totoy, we got a moment to look at what this lady has out back?"

"Come on back and I'll show you what I need to be done." Carmina turns to head to the back yard, her breasts again wobble back and forth as they shift weight under the shirt which covered nothing on the side (Thank god they're going to help. Hubby would be so pissed if I didn't get this done.)

Totoy and Pedring follow as Carmina leads them back watching her ass cheeks roll as she strides quickly to the back where hubby had left the branches for her to tie up and drag to the street. Actually, hubby had begun to drag the branches out front himself when Carmina called him in for dinner and told him she could do it in the morning, she really want hubby to spend some alone time with him and it had been worthwhile, making love after dinner, showering together, and sleeping back to front soundly through the night. She had no one to blame for her current predicament but herself, having no time to change herself just to get the boys to help her.

Reaching the branches Carmina bends down to pick up the first group and her t-shirt hangs loosely off her chest, her breasts completely exposed. Her short shorts ride up her rear and expose a delightful ass, round and inviting, a tuft of pubic hair sneaks out one leg of the shorts.

Totoy is watching her and admiring her body as she works to gather the branches together. Pedring is unsure of what exactly he's supposed to do but starts to gather up branches too as he keeps his eye on the woman bending over.

"We gonna have to tie them up, Miss Carmina" Totoy's voice, low, resonate, and intoxicating. "You got any string or twine?"

"Sure, I'll grab some from inside."

"What's going on?" Pedring inquires to Totoy

"Can't tell you just now, Pedring, we'll just have to see how it goes."

"Here we go." Carmina walking towards Totoy, her breasts bouncing under the thin covering, hands Totoy the twine knowing that he and Pedring are enjoying the show. At this point she feels she's in control, that they would do whatever she asked as long as she gave them a bit of a show. "How much do we need to gather to tie together?"

"7 or 8 of these branches should do it." "We got to make sure that they aren't too big for you to dispose."

Carmina, watching Totoy bend over to gather branches, starts working with him. She bends over her top hung off of her ample chest. Even though she was technically clothed, there was really nothing holding her breasts from hanging down and the shirt from hanging lower.

"Here, let me help you." Totoy's voice echoed in her ear and then the pinch.

Carmina absorbed in gathering branches, misses Totoy's action. He reaches over and inside the hanging shirt. He pinches her right nipple. Looking down, her hands holding the branches, she sees Totoy's hand inside her wife-beater his thumb and the knuckle of his right hand pinching her tightly. ("Please...") but nothing comes out of her mouth. She is frozen from surprise and not knowing what to do in the face of this little pain with immediate reluctant arousal.

Totoy pinches even harder and then twists Carmina's nipple. She drops the branches in delirious ecstacy and leans forward, her nipple firmly in his grasp. She finds herself bending over now, both hands on the ground steadying herself as Totoy twists her nipple ever harder, pulling it away from her chest.

"Come on over here Pedring. Get you some of this."

Pedring quickly moves to Carmina and, leaning down, reaches inside the wife-beater and grabs her other breast and kneads it roughly. Grabbing her breast, pinching and pulling her nipple he's having the time of his life. He twists her breast as it hangs low from her chest. Totoy backs away still pinching, twisting and pulling. Carmina bent over at the waist, hands on the ground, ass up in the air.

SMACK! (Oooowww.) Totoy spanked her hard ...