"god ..yes..yess."My cock aches.Now i am sure one hand is rubbing her clit the other shes is fingering herselfher eyes are now open , shes hasn't noti...ed the bag in the hall.Her breathing increases .A gasp her, head drops, her back arches,she shudders..shes cum..I look at my hand..so have i! oops.She smiles to herself satisifed..shes not the only one! I grab some kitchen roll to clean my hand seek out the back door. going round to the front and coming in."im back i shout" ok"I come upstairs. Given that I had not seen her since young, it was definitely a shock for me to realize how much she had grown and changed from a tomboyish girl to what could be described as a goddess incarnate carved from a work of art into flesh.She still clad in her old school attire consisting of a short navy blue skirt that would definitely go against the school rules given its altered length, which highlighted her fair and slender legs and gave one occasional glimpse of her black panties which covered her. The procession made it’s way across the courtyard, the glorified Tupperware set on a wooden altar. Mourners with eyes downcast set flowers and trinkets in an ever thickening border around the ivory box. As the last lyric of ‘Amazing Grace’ faded into the morning air, a girl with dark hair pulled back into a tight, high pony-tail stepped forward. The wispy tips of her thin hair fluttered in the light breeze. Her makeup highlighted already high cheekbones and gracefully sloped eyebrows. “I saw a little child driving a front-end loader just now. You just earned yourself heavy fines!”I stepped between her and the door before she could storm out.Don’t be a bully, David. Just give her the facts.“Ma’am, can you tell me what OSHA regulations we are breaking?” I asked.She spouted off all sorts of bullshit but no regulations.Finally, she said, “Children under eighteen cannot drive any heavy equipment. You also have children running around in all the homes under construction.”“Can we.