It was far too easy for any idiot to use the settings to keep track of a woman's movements. They missed the point that it was an anonymous chat so why...would I give them any real information.Monday morning I was on site sitting in the warm cab of my truck. I had arrived about thirty minutes before the foundation man. "You are planning to work till five thirty aren't you?" I asked."Well I planned to give you a full day's work for the hundred bucks. That is unless you plan to hang around and watch. Her incoherent murmers spurred me into switching my mouth to her other breast and my hand teased down her small, gently curved stomache to tease along the edge of her skort. Her hips writhe against me and she tugs my chin-length reddish-brown hair and I relent, returning to her mouth to plunder it with my tongue. She pushes me over and I allow her to reverse our roles, she tugs my dress up and tosses it onto the floor to be forgotten as she returns to my mouth for a long teasing kiss. her. As her orgasm reached the multiple stage, he came pushing so hard that she felt his semen splash in new places. ‘Oh yeah,’ he groaned. She just lay there and gasped, ‘You OK?’ he asked pulling her legs out of the confinement of her panties. She could only nod with relief as her legs were able to slide either side of him. She kissed him hard and long pulling him against her, almost hoping that his semi-erect cock might regain some of its former glory and begin again. As they kissed he pulled her. Beverly was a much taller woman than Cassandra, easily just a few inches below six feet and older, easily twenty-eight to Cassandra’s twenty. Beverly had a much more streamlined body. Short-cropped black hair barely reached her breasts, which were not overly large in Eric’s esteem. Appropriately her hips were also quite slender. She was an athletic nymph wearing a skintight blue vinyl dress. Sarah was the shortest of them all though for her size she packed quite a punch. Pert, large breasts.