She asked why it had taken so long to get all that done. Mr. Monroe told her that we had to go to Lowes three counties away for some special screws an... then we had time to watch a movie. So she thanked Mr. Monroe and we left. On the ride home my mom asked me what happened while I was there. I told her the same story as Mr. Monroe had and it wasnt brought up again. The next day in school was long and Mr. Monroes daughter, Kaite, kept on asking me why her dad wanted me to help him at the tack. They had to have heard me come in, but neither acknowledged me.There’s a mirror on the far wall in the den. I could see Lenora’s face in the mirror. Her eyes were closed as she undulated to Cal’s tongue working on her shaven pussy. As I stood there holding the pizza and the other stuff, my mouth open, she looked at me in the mirror.She smiled slightly at me, closed her eyes and moaned. I immediately began to get a hard-on! Cal stood up and quickly removed his underwear. I saw him position. Once she had had enough of massaging my balls with her feet, she slid her soft arches down the shaft of my hard cock and began to stroke it, slowly at first, then building up the momentum. She sensed when I was getting too excited and then instantly without warning she stopped. She then left me to pant and moan, ensuring I had a few minutes to calm my cock down before she started again, the feeling was astounding, my engorged cock had been locked up for so long and now it was being pleasured by. Swinging her long legs out of the car her pencil skirt rose up her thigh slightly as she got out, turning to reach back into the car to pick up her bag, she could feel her black lace panties rub against her clit - hmmm she loved these pants. Standing up straight and smoothing down her skirt she locked the car and came through the front door.She was greeted almost instantly by her husband, wrapping his arms round her waist he pushed her back against the front door kissing her deeply, his hot.