Where's Dumont?" His voice carried over the noise of equipment everywhere. The man was Werner Siegmann, site manager for the general contractor, Hoch ...nd Tiefbau."Haven't seen him today, Werner," Helen replied, extending her hand to be swallowed in his. "Do you need him?" No, Helen. In fact I'm glad he's not here. I wanted to ask you something." He looked at Rummy. "You brought her up to date?"Rummy shook his head. "No, just that you wanted to talk to her."Werner looked back at Helen. "Dumont. We have a nice home, and live a good life. My job a while back required me to work the 3-11 shift. So when I’m home, my wife is already in bed asleep. Some times I slip quietly in bed and fuck her, but my wife does not like being awakened an hour or two after she’s fallen asleep.My wife’s Mom Joyce lives in an apartment complex, and for the last two years she has brought her laundry over to the house and did some light housekeeping during the week. Once I changed shifts she’d be really quiet.. The warm sun played down, providing a comforting heat on their nude bodies and the crickets chirped, providing a background their gasps and moans interspersed with slurps and suckling.Eventually Dawn broke the kissing. She lay on top of her Mom, looking deep into her eyes - Joyce thought the teen's pupils looked like diamonds as she looked back up; the teen was beautiful. Dawn's voice was soft, compelling and enticing, "I want to fuck you properly now. I want to fuck you like last night. I want. I smiled and replied that I have not done it in a while already as it was about a year now. I capped on and slowly inserted into her. She grimaced a little and clawed my back, I kissed her again on the cheek and started to rock. Her eyes were closed at the moment I entered and I cannot help but noticed her dimples. I kissed her on her dimple and she opened her eyes, kissing me back, frenching. Her pussy was quite tight and I slowly inch myself into her, and built up the momentum. She started.