..from her room she called out.."would you put the kettle on dear, just have to have my tea before we get to work"the kettle boiled , the tea brewing ...s I waited, and heard her coming down the hall. This time as she entered the kitchen, her mammoth boobs arriving a few seconds before her, juddering side to side in a tight polo top, my eyes fixed on their movement, she sat down and poured the tea.."I''d like you to clean out my old shed, there's boxes of old clothes and furniture I no longer. Instinctively I grab one and squeeze it, smiling to myself at its luxurious weight, her large brown nipple swelling in my palm as I do so.It’s an awkward but passionate fuck. A quickie in the true sense of the word. We’re both highly charged, no doubt the sex is heightened by the risk of being caught. Deborah is panting and licking and breathing into my ear, her hands frantically clawing at my arse cheeks, begging me for my cock, demanding that I fuck her harder.My head feels like its going to. Wondering as to the time, she looked momentarily around the room for her phone before remembering that it was in her purse in Brandon’s office. Jenna coughed weakly, clearing her throat, and then slowly opened the door. ‘I hope they didn’t hear me,’ she thought. Peering outside she couldn’t see either of them and affirmed to herself that neither of the men had any knowledge of what she had just done. She breathed a sigh of relief and stepped out to retrieve her phone. Looking across the main. She didn’t stay strictly on the trail, dancing back and forth around saplings as she went through a new section before disappearing beyond a little hill. Birdsong caught my attention, and my camera found a nesting pair of cardinals. Geese flew overhead in search of a pond or lake, and other birdcalls made a special music in the woods, their sound bouncing from tree to tree in counterpoint. My steps were already lighter as I moved onward, stopping here and there to catch other signs of life..