I started to finger her and the juice was already flowing from it. It was really wet and ready for a real good fuck. But one thing was really surprisi...g.Even though the cunt was wet and slippery, it was so tight for even one finger. I wasn’t sure whether it ever had a good penis inside her. I thought it need a bit more care and start to lick it. I never smelled a better pussy than it till today. It was fresh and the smell was so erasing. She was really enjoying it and spread her legs and start. Rob slid his hands over her smooth silky thighs and slowly worked his way towards her pussy. He reached up with one hand and began to play with her breast only to realize that she didn’t have a bra on either. He then began telling Taren how much of a slut she was and saying that she really must have wanted to be fucked dressing like this.Rob grabbed the bottom of her dress and began to pull it off her naked body and Taren tried grabbing it as this was the only thing she had left from her being. Getting out of the taxi Ray paid the driver, grabbed their bags, and made their way into the garden of sand. Stopping just inside, Ray and Bridget eyed the garden and its fruit trees growing around the edge of the whitewashed walls."How the hell can you grow fruit trees in sand?" Ray said nudging Bridget.Dropping their bags where they stood they, climbed the steps to the roof. As Ray met him, Dan had a grin bigger than his face should be able to make. Dan expected a huge greeting or another hug. Mick started his helicopter machine and commenced smoothing the now partially set concrete.Five hours from start to finish, we now had the start of the cabin. Mick dragged a roll of hessian from his truck and we covered the slab. "We'll need to wet it down before we knock off for the night," he warned.The rest of the day we enjoyed the barbecue and had a few beers to wash it down. Most of my home brew was consumed so it couldn't have been too bad....After allowing the slab to cure I rang Alex.