. now look at her ... how long do you think it’ll take that little girl to build it?”“If she finishes it.”“There is that.”“Hi, you are? ...h ... the truck driver ... I read your shirt.“Mom ... shopping list ... tubing cutter, pneumatic pop-rivet gun and air compressor, Dremel tool. Drill and bits, jigsaw and a compass ... not for direction but for cutting plywood circles.”The driver left shaking his head and Alan showed up. First he looked at the kit and an assembly video, they had lunch and Alan. Grabbed his face and kissed him hard. I bit his lip to know I was horny and needed to be fucked. I pulled him in closer and he began to suck on my neck. I whispered in his ear, “Take me to the bathroom.” I don’t know how he heard me over the music, but he stood up and grabbed my hand as we headed to the male bathroom. My heart was racing as we quickly entered a stall. Within seconds I had his shirt off and he had a finger planted firmly in my wet cunt. His finger slid in and out quickly,. After experiencing most of our extended family in one place for a period exceeding four hours, I could see why we had kept our visits to Marta apart from theirs. So while they bickered and fought over Grandma’s ephemera, I had ascended the stairs to her attic. I lapsed into another coughing fit as I pulled a heavy drop cloth off a full-length mirror. When I recovered, I spent a good minute appreciating myself in it. Turning to the side I spoke to the dead air: “I don’t need anything from you. As soon as I said that Les hopped off his bar stool & said " Well I sure as hell have one" as he was saying that he grabbed Al's legs & spun her around to face him, at the same time he spread her legs & stepped between them. He unzipped, pulled his throbbing cock out & put his hands behind Al's ass & pulled her toward his hard cock. Al just let out a little moan & shoved her wet hungry pussy right onto his cock. Les began pounding into her like a madman & she was meeting his every thrust with.