When we broke our lengthy kiss, Camille placed a hand under each of her beautiful tits and offered them to me - to lick and to suck. Her nipples had h...rdened under my attentions. I gleefully accepted her offer, running my tongue around the nipples before capturing them between my lips to pull on them."Oh ... oh my god" she moaned in response to my attentions.I was taking my time with this beautiful young lady - plenty of foreplay before we moved to the main event.She had confided to me that she. She had a small round butt and a healthy set of 34DD tits which she considered her best feature. She was a very pretty woman but not to the point of being conceited. The men were about an hour into the job, having ripped out the old carpeting and partway through taking out the tack strips that hold the carpet in place. It was hot work, especially pulling up the old carpet and Christy noticed them having to wipe the sweat from their foreheads repeatedly. She got up from her chair and approached. Just as she wished it to happen she felt the pressure behind her as he moved to slip his head into her heart shaped chocolate backside. He knew she trusted him because he never had a problem sliding inside her. It was as if she wanted him there. Feeling it give way he bottomed out and felt her contract and purr in pleasure. “Oh baby”, she cooed pushing back on him trying to force him even deeper. Grabbing onto her shoulders he fucked her with deep long strokes. She was his and he had to show. We were both completely wet by this time. She was worried that we might fall sick. I gathered some pieces of wood from around and lit a small fire. She was shivering with cold now. I asked her to dry off let she fell sick. She agreed and took off her fully soaked saree, squeezed it, and spread it on the hay allowing it to dry. She was looking gorgeous. I could see her firm, round boobs, which were straining against her blouse and her deep navel and her slim waist which was so inviting. She.