Tory Lane, the insatiable brunette, corners the gardener in the greenhouse, her eyes locked onto his crotch. She prowls towards him, her heels sinking into the soft earth, her big tits heaving with anticipation. The gardener tries to maintain his composure, but Tory's not having it. She grabs his hands, guiding them to her breasts, encouraging him to grope and squeeze. He obliges, his thumbs brushing against her hard nipples. Tory moans, her hand finding his cock, already hard and straining against his pants. She unzips him, her eyes widening at the sight of his big dick. She strokes it, her thumb rubbing the pre-cum on the tip. Then, she leans in, her tongue flicking out to taste him. The gardener watches, mesmerized, as Tory takes him in, her mouth stretching wide to accommodate his size. She sucks him deep, her head bobbing, her hand working his shaft. The gardener can't last long, and soon, he's coming, his cock pulsing as he fills Tory's mouth. She swallows every drop, licking her lips, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction.