In an instant, Angus had my swimming trunks off me before removing his speedo. Angus now frenziedly lifted me to the middle of the bed before jumping ...n me. As he commenced grinding his crotch against me, he passionately began kissing me.When Angus finally lifted his torso, he leaned over to the side and extracted a tube out of the drawer of the bedside table.My cherry had been busted a few months before, and the guy that had done so was rather average in the cock department. Having now seen. They were as light as a feather, so sheer. Her panties where moist. Nothing other than the feather light fabric to soak up her dampness. I raised them to my face. She smelled sensual, no she smelled of young sex. Had she been fingering herself in these just moments ago? Had she been doing exactly what I’d imagined? I certainly couldn’t see any cum where I thought I missed it when I cleaned up.My cock was now as hard as it had been twice this morning. Surely not another wank was possible. I unbutton my jeans and unzipped my zipper. My little white panties had been quickly soaked in my juices. I slid my hand down the front of my pants and braced myself on the doorframe with my other hand, sticking my nose closer to the cracked door, hoping for an even better look. "Honey, that's nice. Such a sweet puss for Daddy to use. Why don't you spank that pretty bottom of your's"I accidentally audibly gasped at the sound of that. It was such a shock and turn on, I just couldn't help it.. “It’s hard to believe the town wants to put 500 construction men in the unemployment line in the middle of the construction season,” I said.“Well, let’s change the game a little bit. Tear up the contract with Q-town and make it a two part contract. Part one is to be the sewage and water pipes from the town to the gun club. That will take in Morton, the Morton water tower, the Crash Motel, and the gun club and get the pipes just a few miles away from the truck stop,” I said.“Contract two will be.