I did not ask further neither did she mention then I asked her the way for wash room when I came back I saw her sitting on the chair so I went behind ...nd stood I bend down to use the mouse touching her shoulder an sometimes even her bobs to which she did nor react .Then I continued with the process of installing windows after 20 min that was over I noticed that there was no one in the house except her.Suddenly she came and asked if I had finished I told yes and she asked how much to pay .I told. I quickly changed out of the yoga pants and t-shirt I was wearing and into a short white lace mini skirt and yellow button down top with a bright pink thong and bra set. As I stood there admiring myself in the mirror and formulating my plan the ache for Chris' hands became stronger my nipples were visible through my shirt and I didn't need to check to know my pussy my soaking wet.I quickly picked up my bags and headed to the car, Chris was busy checking the tire pressure before we headed out on. “COME ON..... I WONT BE SO NICE NEXT TIME!” came a shout for the third time behind the door.She took a breath and spoke to the man behind the door in pleading and apologetic way, “I don’t have it, I’ve tried everything to get it for you, please give me a little longer!” she waited for an answer from the man behind the door.“look love, open the door, let’s be reasonable about this, all I want is paying what you owe me, I’m not a charity” she paused in thought for a while, she cautiously. He released her hair so he could grab her tit with one hand and shove his thumb back up her ass with the other. Brittany pushed one hand underneath her to grab her pussy but collapsed forward against the sandbags. She furiously rubbed her clit as his onslaught continued, the tension inside her rising to impossible levels.With his sweating body laying on top of her, he smashed again and again into her, nearing the moment. His head swam with crazy thoughts of all the girls he had fucked.