He was there only a few minutes before turning his horse to ride back to the river at a gallop, then let his horse wade the river slowly.“What are t...ey, Pike?” Cecily asked before he’d even ridden up beside her.“He said that was wool and canvas. It’s insulation quilted together to put inside the outer walls to make the house warmer in winter.”“I’ve never heard of that before. Whose idea was that, Pike?” Caleb spoke up.“He told me that John L., the man wiring the houses for electricity told him. When we got to the studio I let her go up the stair in front of me and admired her legs under her tiny skirt. They are very slim. A motor bike arrives, lunch. As always Amanda has done us proud. I know the delivery man loves getting a view of Amanda, so I usher him in. I have Jasmine's bag anyway so I can't sign for the food. Today he has a treat. His eyes nearly pop out when he sees Jasmine and poor old Amanda is forgotten. He catches my eye as he leaves and I wink at him. He grins suddenly.. Oh my God, it was unbelievable. I couldn't’t get enough of her huge mammaries. She stripped her bikini bottoms off and told me “lose the shorts.” I stripped out of my shorts but left my bikini underwear on.“Really?” she remarked as I rejoined her on the bed.“If you want them gone, you have to do it,” I replied. She pulled at the elastic of my underwear and stripped me.She didn't waste any time going down on me. Her oral skills were superb. In fact, I had to stop her to avoid prematurely blowing. Amy was beside herself as she watched Melissa climb the virtual orgasmic hill to satisfaction. Amy was in two minds: at first she wanted it to be her doing the fucking then, on second thoughts, she wanted it to be her being fucked. She didn’t particularly care whether Melissa or Isabel were the ones doing the fucking. Liquid started to flow down Melissa’s legs. She was dripping wet. Her cum cream was getting everywhere. The toy was coated liberally with it and Isabel could see the extent of her.