I was a little amazed how quickly the builders had progressed, the yellow JCB mini-digger had already gouged out trenches to bring power, water and se...age to the new restaurant building and a truck had arrived with piping and conduit and several men were unloading these alongside the excavations. A second team were rapidly cladding the old barn and outhouses with scaffolding and Mikey was carefully setting up the red and white cones, barriers and tapes to ensure that visitors did not drift into. Very slowly, Rob pushed ever so gently forward, millimeter by millimeter as my bride’s moaning was getting a little louder.His entire cock head was now inside my wife.Rob pulled out a little and pushed in little. He was fucking her with just the tip and no more.Gracie let out a little muffled scream. She was cumming already!My wife’s body jerked from the orgasm and she yelled “fuck me”!In one swift motion, Rob pushed his hips forward and plunged into my wife hard. He froze.Gracie’s head whipped. I glanced over at him again and noticed he was also looking straight ahead with an unnaturally tranquil look on his face. When he caught me staring at him he turned his head, though, and raised a sharp eyebrow at me as if to ask, what? I gave him an incredulous look in response and he laughed."You think this is funny?" I hissed as the ride came to an end."I think you should call me," was his response as he unbuckled and stepped over me the same way that Luke had, so I was forced to lean back in. We soon became friends with everyone. I quickly made a best friend with my neighbor Melvin. He is a middle aged black man dark as coal. And he was cool as hell. Funny, easy to talk with, and love to debate. Even if he had absolutely no idea of what he was talking about. His motto was, "If you can't dazzle them with diamonds, then baffle them with bullshit." And he was good at it.Maybe that is why we got along so well? Anyway, we both loved to play poker. Every Monday and Thursday night we would.