That's when he saw it, the crack in the wall that led to his closet. "Holy shit," he said excitedly, he could see almost the whole shower room, that i... if he could knock out some brick so he could get his eye right up to the crack. Making sure no one was in the hall out side the shower room door, he slipped back out side and headed back to his room, and made some plans. That evening he turned his stereo up to hide the noise and got to work with a hammer and a cold chisel, two very simple tools,. Simone topped the stairs and went to the master bedroom. A window looked out on the back yard. She watched Ray chopping at dirt with a pick. Shirtless, covered in a mixture of sweat, dust, and mud, Ray had just the kind of body that made Simone pant with arousal. As Ray raised the pick and brought it down hard, Simone could see every muscle in his arms, chest, and back move. Ray wasn’t “cut” like a dude who spends every day at the gym; his muscles were the kind that came working every day. “Oh God Rhea! I love to fill you up!” I finally gasped when my lungs could finally get enough air. “You are hot beyond compare!” As I recovered, Scott pulled Rhea forward. She knew what he wanted … again. She straddled his hips and reached for his cock. I watched from behind as her shapely round ass hovered over his hard thick cock. I could see her hand on his shaft and her pussy wet and dripping my cum and then watched that hard thick meat slip easily into her. She placed her hands on Scott’s. My girlfriend leaned up against the door, saying she would listen for when it was clear, but I couldn't take it. I got up behind her, undid my belt, dropped my pants, and lifted up her skirt. I ran my hands over her thick, firm ass, and then positioned my cock, which slip easily into her already dripping pussy. She turned her head to look at me, and I smiled, and wrapped my hand around her mouth to muffle the sounds she started to make as I pressed her against the door and fucked her standing.