It was one hell of an experience where a girl is standing there pulling down her dress to show you exclusive view and also supporting you to have fun....Now she leaned in to give me a smooch and I without thinking much inserted my dick into her pussy. It didn’t go in completely but went half. She moaned like awwwwhhaa and asked me- “Did you insert it?”I was guilty so nodded my head. She continued rubbing it and said- “Okay then, go on and fuck me”These were the golden words I was waiting for many. I’ll start making more when I have the dried bricks stacked.”I asked Jorge, “Do you have an estimate of how many bricks it will take to build one house”“Each house will need roughly three thousand bricks,” he replied.Juan spoke up at that point. “With the current drying space available I can provide bricks for seven houses a month. However, I’m close to getting agreement with a farmer outside of town to use his land to mix and dry adobe and that will add another twenty-one thousand bricks a. You are not worthy of me you know that, that's part of the reason why I locked you pathetic little cock away in that cage last weekend. Now you are going to stand the and watch me get pleasures by a real man, you weak little cuckold sub".What can I say to that? She's right after all! I had neglected her working away, I was late tonight, and I do have a small cock. I resigned myself to the facts and waited to witness whatever took place between my fiancée and this handsome stranger. Bizarrely. Once I stopped, I sat up and looked around and there she was, on my left this time. I took advantage of a lull between waves to talk to her. "Hey, I didn't get your name." She smiled, a wicked little smile that curled me on the inside. "I never told you." "I'm Dizzy," I offered. She looked me up and down and arched an eyebrow. "Then maybe you shouldn't surf." I laughed. "Call me Diz." "All right." I shivered at the sultry tone of her voice and the look on her face. You know how people.