He knows my body, he's learned it over time. He knows my cunt craves attention. He rams his cock deep to the nil inside of me. Streching my cunt in e...ery direction thats possible. Just a few deep slams thats all I get and he's goes back to my ass. He reaches over and grabs the dildo, shoving it deep into my cunt. Holding the base of it so both of them slam into me in uninson. My face winches in pain twisted with pleasure. I am cumming all over the place. He withdraws everything from me. Lays. By the time the girls showed up, I had one wall done and the second wall started with just a handful of bundles left. It never failed to arouse me seeing them walk naked across the beach. The were dragging bundles of reeds on a travois that they had rigged up. We used my pulleys to lift them up all at once to the hut and they helped me tie the bundles onto the walls. We were still short a door and though we had a large picture window and a couple smaller windows, there clearly wasn't enough. He really didn’t care to eat, but felt he must, so he tossed a TV dinner in the oven then went upstairs to his ‘office’, a tiny room in what used to be the attic of the broken down old Victorian he rented for more than he could afford. Eleven rooms for just him. But it was the cheapest housing he could find. He tried to tell himself that he had come up to his office to attempt to balance his budget, but he was fooling himself. He was after all, an accountant. It didn’t take differential. That light then seemed to glow in her honey-colored skin, which was a central feature of this particular low-cut gown. Broman needed only to glance to have a striking view of the tops of her perfect breasts as they were held up and together by the close knitting of her bodice. He wondered how he would keep from panting aloud at the way her garnet pendant fell between them and was squeezed there, trapped in heaven. He looked up to meet her eyes before she could catch him in his inappropriate.