?Tess pulled out a sheet of paper from the bag. It had to be one of the emails from one of the guys. That got me thinking about what she had said abou... it being my playbook. Every email she saw in that account came directly from my account. If Tess had opened one of them up without paying much attention she could have easily missed the fact most of them were forwarded emails that originally came from other accounts. For the first time the seriousness of the situation struck me. Even if Tess. M. to travel the 75 miles to where she grew up. I doubt she was more than 4 blocks away when I drove my work pickup around the back of the house with a trailer full of wood and pre-fabricated components. Well by 11:00 we had all of the old rickety porch down, the holes for the footers poured and setting so we broke for lunch. When we got back from lunch I about crapped. The neighbor to the right has a good sized in ground pool and the women of the house, all 4, were out there… and the mom. We waited until almost 5 o’clock when she thought they would be arriving, and decided to strip so we would be ready. Linda and I were so excited that as soon as we were nude we started to touch each other and engage in some kissing and licking. We were both so wet! Finally we heard some cars pulling into the driveway, so we stopped our fooling around and slipped out the kitchen door into the yard, and walked around in the open air. It felt so good and sexy. In a few minutes the backdoor. Gene pumped in and out, fast at first, then slower. He bent over her and fondled one of her breasts, flicking a fingertip over her erect nipple. This pushed Helene close to the edge. She thrust her hips back to him and gasped “Oh!” with each deep penetration of his cock.Gene slammed into her again and again, reacting to her by speeding up. He twisted her nipple, sending Helene over the top. With a cry, she tossed her head from side to side, making her hair fly. Her cunt muscles held him.