”Since diesel fitter was a skilled job, the clerk gave Mick $160 a week.When Paddy found out he was furious. He stormed back into the office to find...out why his friend and co-worker was collecting double his pay.The clerk explained, “Panty Stitchers are unskilled and Diesel Fitters are skilled labor.”“What skill?” yelled Paddy. “I sew the elastic on the panties and the thongs. Mick puts them over his head and says: “Yep, diesel fitter!”✧ ✧ ✧Donald Trump went to London and met with the. Behind me I sensed Ruby making good on her promise, her hand massaging my bare back, running up over my waist and down again over my round bottom. She pressed her breasts against me, her chin resting on my shoulder."This is so fucking hot, baby."I wasn’t sure who her words were meant for, Brad or me. Both, I guess, not that it mattered. She used her weight to push me slowly forward, forcing him backwards, until she’d maneuvered our little threesome to the floor so that I was sandwiched in. I leaned over her and kissed away some crumbs from her mouth and that led to further oral exploration of her body. Her hands were busy rubbing over my body. She was reaching for my cock, but I decided to play her little teasing game and moved out of her reach. By now, I was down between her legs and kissing the inside of her thighs and lightly licking and tasting her skin. When she began to squirm, I knew then that I just might get ‘lucky’ this morning. My kissing and licking became more. Julie opened the door and the guy was amazed. Tits and cunt plainly on view. He was about thirty five, I guess. Not bad looking. I was watching to see if there was a bulge in his pants. Julie took the bag from him and put it on the hall table. Then she “clumsily” dropped the card on the floor and bent to pick it up. Now that got the bulge. He was looking straight a Julie’s naked cunt and ass as she spent a really long time picking up the card.Then Julie turned back to him and handed him the.