I followed her and tried to console her, she stared at me seriously and said leave me alone.I went into my bedroom and started cursing my self why did...I ask that!! With in 30 minutes she said she finished her work and said she wants to go home. Her eyes for red. I said sorry again and sent her away.Next day she came to work at the same time, I was bit tensed that may be she is not going to come. I relieved a bit when I saw her. I asked her how r u feeling now? She just answered she is fine and. “Oh fuck off and get some rags. Mind you, if I ever cum that hard again, I’ll be on the rag every day of the month! Fuck, do I ever leave a messy battlefield!”, she shot back at her Dad. “Hmm. You have to admit though, it was different. We’ll have to keep that one in mind, won’t we? Like maybe on our way to Lumby Lake? The car has leather seats, too, so you can gush and squirt to your heart’s content. Personally, I’d rather have it smelling like warm pussy juice than that car smell! What do ya. I am jacking my cock off so hard I am so fucking horny. I am doing this in our car, on the jobsite with people outside all over the place. They have no idea what I am doing. I cant help myself looking at those sexy slutty poses she only shows me and the videos we have made. So the one she has picked out for me to watch is she is laying on her side with her leg hiked up in the air. Her beautiful pussy showing off for the camera.She starts playing with her clit as she shows me the inside of. I was rewarded with a moan from somewhere above, and a husky whisper to Reg, “Tits, darling, do my tits.” Her husband clearly knew what was wanted, but what about me? From Connie’s squirming movements and subtle pressure I guessed my tonguing of her most intimate parts was having an effect, but I was worldly-wise enough to know that somewhere between those folds was a clitoris that was supposed to hold the ultimate key to fulfilment. The solution was provided by Connie herself, probably sensing.