What was interest was every time she brought us some beer, she would bend over and you could get a glimpse of her perky nipples. I noticed the boys ne...er missing an opportunity to look. I also notice every time she had to step over all the scrap wood because her shorts were so short you could see her pink panties that were covering her pussy.As the day went on we were getting distracted and not getting much done so we all decided to call it quits, Jeff and Dave decided to hang out for dinner. Soon my lips would touch her wet pussy, boy it tasted and smelt real nice. Warm and sweet juices entering my mouth. She would hold my head as I licked and touched her pussy. Tonguing her clit while entering her with a finger or two. Her juices were pouring out into my mouth, tasting so Devine ,I wanted more and more. Her hips started to thrust as I brought her to an orgasm, I held her waist so not to lose the motion , taking her orgasm in my mouth. I felt so turned on . Her movements slowed. That one hour seemed to energize her. It made her alive and interested in being herself – a cowering cum-hungry whore slave to me. I hadn’t gotten tired of her yet. We continued to attempt to perfect her blowjob technique by conducting lessons and exercises every day – usually once in the morning and once at night. I had fucked her cunny about half a dozen times during that first week and had pumped her asshole twice. It was nice not to have to think about what I was doing – to just do it. I. I had an exam that morning but I remember not being able to concentrate and as soon as I could I shot out of the exam hall and rode round to her house, I was unbelievably excited but scared stupid as well.Gladys was in her forties, quite short , nothing special really but at that moment she was the only woman in the world. I walked into the kitchen and she was there washing up at the sink, this is it I thought to myself, do or die and I reached around her cupping her breasts in my hands, my.