I had a brand new car that probably cost a ton, a newer Harley, and eight grand in my pocket. I had to give up the old bike, but I got my money out of...it. I looked at what I had as what the bike and the Bronco had been worth. I didn't feel guilty any more."I parked next to the tree and pulled the cart out real quick. Inside, I changed into coveralls and brought my dirty ones with me. It was three o'clock by the time I was able to begin working on the transmission. I easily found the problem.. Fuck this I thought and walked through the door, he turned a little stunned but to my surprise and delight didn’t try to hide his cock. ‘Err Kate, I thought you would be asleep” he muttered in a low voice looking towards Hannah’s bedroom and then casting his eyes over my body. Moving towards him I leaned over stroking my right hand down his cock and replied “I was after a glass of water, but it looks like maybe you need a hand first”. With a slight chuckle he placed his hands on my shoulders. Finally, Mark offered to let Phil come upstairs and lift weights with him.Phil reasoned that he always wanted to see the other apartment anyway, but he didn't have a pair of sweats and told Mark.Mark simply said, "We're indoors - just wear your jock!"Now it was Mark's turn to observe Phil in his hairy chested glory, completely the opposite of himself.As they went through different reps, Mark showed Phil what each exercise did for which muscles. He even suggested that Phil feel his "gluts" right. His rhythm became faster and his strokes became deeper while I whimpered and moaned in submission and excitement.He was at the height of his excitement and his hands and mouth were ravaging my body while his cock was pulverizing my ass. I reached back with both hands and placed them on the side of his thighs. My fingers were kneading his muscular thighs and coaxing him to fuck me harder. All through I had started mumbling things like “please fuck me harder… oh fuck harder…push your balls into.