I was arching my back and pushing my ass into her fingers, wanting more. By now I had a big hard-on, and pre-cum was beginning to flow freely down th... side of my bed.I was letting out small moans when Tiffany stopped and went to the bathroom. She claimed her wrist was cramping. What she was doing was attaching the strap-on harness and applying lube to it. When she returned, I tried to see what she was up to, but she shoved my head down into the mattress. What I saw was she had the strap-on. ‘I shall ask her, and if she doesn’t coach herself she might be able to recommend someone who does, all right?’ ‘I suppose so,’ dad muttered. Game set and match to mum, and to me one place removed. For the time being I was saved from the dark halls of brick-land and the idea of being coached by Carenza had a definite appeal. However, I had an immediate concern so I asked, ‘Is it okay if I go now?’ Father glanced at me irritably and said, ‘Yes…yes…just go, get out of my sight.’ He’s always been. " Can't the drivers that bring it do that?" Sure they could, but there ain't no sense lettin' 'em do it. They had plenty of work driving here from Jefferson and they probably won't like having to unload after that long trip. That'll mean they'll do a half-assed job stacking the lumber when they do take it off. If I hire men of my own for that they'll probably be proud to have the job and they'll just do better. You can fuck around trying to be cheap and end up letting green lumber get twisted. I grabbed tight to his neck, and hoisted myself up on his thick member. His hands quickly moved to my ass cheeks, and he spun and pushed me hard up against the wall. I had never been fucked like this before. Feverishly he pounded in and out of my cunt as I did all I could do to ride that sexy stud. He grunted out in excitement as I felt his cock harden inside me and then fire a thick hot load of steamy sperm inside of me. He tried to slow down, but I fucked hard and fast on his cock. His knees.