Every vital sign of my body elevated and my vaginal muscles clamped onto his cock. The last thought I had before loosing control was wishing I could s...ppress the noises I make.Just as I passed my peak, with the heels of my feet still urging his thrusts and my noise still out of control, I detected a change in his rhythm followed by the flooding of my cunt with his semen. So much slipperiness. He kept pumping into me even as it leaked out and ran down my bottom onto the bed. He kept pumping. There were some that were bolted on through holes in the plates welded onto the frame. While I was looking at those, I didn't remember any holes on the frame that were that big. I made a mental note to find out about them.On the way to the shop, I passed by the house. The contractor was cleaning up, pitching the last of his stuff into a construction dumpster that was there. He said he was happy I came by so he could get a check and have the job signed off.He took me to the far side of the house. .. staring at who came in. I always, avoided direct eye contact back then until I could see better. There were lit signs of what movies could be seen inside the booth so I walked up and down the isle looking. I heard a quiet voice behind me almost whisper... wanna split a quarter in the booth.. which was a common pick up line. I looked at his handsome face, blue eyes, short curly hair, and great build in longer shorts. I smiled and he opened the door for me... and I went in and he closed and. Kerry stood over me, smiling down, and then slipped off her little white shorts.She didn’t have any underwear on – or a bikini bottom. The look on my face made her grin some more as I looked right up between her taut spread thighs and gazed at her pussy – a lovely neat set of shaven puffy lips and a mound bearing a clipped triangle of dark pubic hair. Her white bikini lines against her sallow skin tone as the bright sunlight lit every dip and curve of her smooth flesh just added to my arousal..