Sheryl moaned as I licked her. Max bobbed expertly on myraging hard-on. Sheryl was panting. She rolled off between Max and me. Therewas a moment of cl...msy readjustment. Max slid from under the covers, wrappedhis arms around Sheryl and hugged her."Hmmm.... What shall we do, what shall we do?" Sheryl asked running her handthrough Max's hair."I think Rick wants to fuck somebody," Max offered. He was right. I wascompletely turned on. A fourteen-year-old boy had sucked me while I atepussy; it was. When we met him at the site, he urged us to use a 'labor consultant' to help — well, he said it would reduce costs."And then, after we'd begun excavation, one of our contractors told me that Dumont had offered to supply low-cost laborers and semi-skilled workers. I passed this information on to Helen."Helen took up the thread, "At about that time, Johannes, Rummy and I were on a site visit. I noticed a trench being dug where there should not have been one. When we went over to see what was. “I see you photo bombed me while I was sending a photo to my husband. I thought you might want to see it, instead of him.”Embarrassed, Naveen replied by text, “Sorry, I just happened to be walking by. But love the black panties! Thanks for the pic.”He continued to look at the photo. While her thighs were thick they were also toned and silky. He’d often walked behind her, staring at her ass. Hell, he’d even jerked off thinking about her before, but now his eyes were firmly fixed on her mound. She screams again and says yes!!!! Now she’s playing with my hair just like Mr. Sage did. She said now suck my nipple, just like you sucked Mr. Sage’s huge savory sweet dick. I stop and scream out, how the fuck do you know about me sucking on his dick? She says, well, I was there in the closet, rubbing my sweet pink pussy, I was the noise you heard when you turned around. I now realized she was, and continue to suck on her nipples, except now, she takes off her shirt and bra, and my pussy.