” I croaked.She giggled again and began washing the dishes, humming to herself and wiggling her sexy little bottom enticingly as she worked.“I’l... put the washing machine on now shall I?”“Yes please,” I repeated.“Well take your shirt off, I’ll wash that as well, boxers too.” She added.“Good thinking.” And I stripped naked while she watched.“Oh,” she exclaimed, “I see you’ve put my panties in the machine, but I prefer to hand wash them.”“Okay,” I smiled, “I’ll do them now.”“Do you want to wash. I looked eagerly to her pubic area. The sight of her pussy makes my hardness more. Her virgin pussy lips were stuck to each other under the pubic hairs and her thighs pressed tightly together. Her clit is little bigger in size and just peeping out from her pussy lips.My hand traced down to the rounded contour of her abdomen and into her pubic hair. Stroking her hair with my fingers, I found her secret slits and the swollen bump of her clit. I slowly pressed and massaged her swollen clit between. I felt his hand grasp my shoulder for support and his hips begin to slowly thrust, offering the entirety of his cock to me. I gently slid my mouth from his cock and replaced it with my stroking fist to compensate for the loss of sensation to the head. Raising my pumping hand to his belly, I bathed one smooth ball, then the other with my tongue. ‘Fuck my hand, Andy’ I encouraged. ‘I’m not gonna last long…’ he managed as his hips started pumping. I stroked both of our cocks for a few moments. We also used the block and tackle that we conveniently brought with us. Our mentor always told us to cheat as often as possible by using force amplification techniques, for instance. There were many potential uses for a block and tackle that we could visualize, so we made sure we had one in our kit.”“Wow! Beauty, brains and amplified strength. I am impressed. What about the other activity I can see going on?”“We designed containers for the goods we brought with us that could be reused for.