Her people had unloaded most of their supplies and were just about to start the return journey. “Charles, are you sure you want to carry all that fi...st aid gear back up?”He gave her a kind smile. “It won’t be a problem. And it’ll be handy to have if we need it.”Madisonsmiled back. “Yeah well, okay then. Thanks. All set everybody? We have a hell of a climb ahead of us. Let’s take this nice and easy. If anybody starts having trouble with a muscle, just sing out and we’ll all rest. Time isn’t an. "I'd hate to lose you.You're a great worker and you would be very hard to replace. I justhope you're as good at sucking dick as you are at doing all the rest ofyour work. Tell me, how good are you at swallowing large cock?" I think I'm pretty good," I reply. "But I only know what I've beentold." Well why don't you wrap your lips around my hard cock," he says. "Andthen I'll tell you what I think."As I stand up Mr. Helms pulls back from his desk exposing his alreadyopened pants and a large hard. Her buzz mingled with his breath and his strong masculine strength, and she slowly felt a calm feeling take over her. As John’s lips made his way to her neck, her breath felt more laboured and her body tingled under his touch. His fingers now found her skin under her t-shirt. It was only a matter of time before they awkwardly removed each other’s shirts. We’re like hungry children, she thought as John explored every part of her torso with his lips. He pulled her bra off with his teeth, leaving. ”“Sure!” I said, not even waiting to see what he needed.“Well, I’m building a tree house for my cub scout project, I was wondering if you could help me paint it.”“Sure!” I said again enthusiastically.A few minutes later I was over by the school where he was building the tree house. He was going to donate it to the school after he was done with it. We worked for a few hours, priming and painting the tree house.All of a sudden, there was a CRASH of thunder! It wasn’t long before it started.