O'Brien, along with Mr Fowler started checking everything. Peter and I followed along, trying to figure out what they were doing. The bounced on the...floors and stairs to check for loose boards or creaks and squeaks that would indicate the need for repairs. They opened and closed windows and doors, checked door hinges, and thumped on walls. In the basement they inspected the foundations, exposed plumbing and all the odd little chris crossed bracing under the floors. Becky's mom, along with. Several hands brushed her smooth legs. None of the touches were overtly intentional. These guys knew the rules.When the song was over they all applauded Christi. She wrestled her tight dress back on and sat down. It took a few pulls here and there around her breasts to get them back in their proper place. Christi pulled up her skirt and collected all the bills. She folded them up and held them in her hand as she made small talk with the guys. After a few minutes of chatting, she got up and. "I try to settle my hips back onto the bar as he slides his fingers up and down my lips, coating them with my wetness. He finds my asshole again and gently presses his finger inside. "Sweetie!" I gasp."Shhhh. I won't go further, just giving you a taste of something you might want to explore later."He continues his oh-so-gentle probing of my tight little hole. I give in to the intrusion and allow myself to accept and enjoy these new sensations. Another finger grazes my clit and I squeal. I need. It's the same blow job she's given me many, many times before and it's always good but somehow this time something is different in the way it feels to me. And much to my surprise and extreme pleasure, in less than five minutes I feel like I'm going to cum. I always moan and groan and usually tell her how good it feels. This time I moan and groan but no words. I start breathing harder and faster and think to myself " I'm gonna cum in her mouth!" And within seconds I spurt and spurt and spurt. I.