He's the Neighborhood Bitch

Bellatrix stands dominantly over Billy as he lies back on the floor with his head resting against the couch, his shirtless torso exposed and leather pants pulled open. She asserts her total control after discovering his perverted secrets, claiming his balls and soul for female supremacy. Tasked as her gardener and neighbor Jenny's as well, he has already served Mrs. Higgins' 80-year-old snatch the previous day. Now she hovers her hot, sweaty pussy and ass just above his face on this steamy summer afternoon, teasing him with the scent and heat he craves but will never fully receive. 

She lowers herself onto him, pressing her tight asshole firmly onto his nose before settling her full weight down to smother his face with her warm, musky crack and dripping wet gash. Billy's pathetic cock throbs hard in his hand as her aroused juices coat his skin, the rich feminine scent overwhelming him and far superior to the neighbors'. Bellatrix grinds slowly, mocking his desperation while commanding him to stroke only to thoughts of plunging into thick-cankled Fat Jenny and then Mrs. Higgins' long-neglected, saggy folds. She edges him relentlessly with denial before ordering him to tuck his hardness away, crawl to Jenny's, and lick her thoroughly, promising severe consequences if his performance disappoints.