Then he leaned back and unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out.‘Oh my hell!’ I thought, but I didn’t waste any time. I reached over and gra...bed it and started to jack him off. He moaned and started to rub my already hard nipples through my shirt. God it felt so good! I was getting so wet I thought it would soak all the way through my skirt. Then Max reached under my shirt and started to pinch my nipples as I continued to jerk him off. Max then pulled off my shirt and undid my bra. In. “We’re putting a lot of work into this place. Why not do the job correctly?”“I wish more builders took that attitude. Everyone wants to cut corners.”“We’re ‘Two Guys Working,’ emphasis on working.”“You put a lot of work in, dropping those wires from the attic.”The lath rock and plaster skim coated walls would have been exceptionally hard to remove. Fortunately, they could rewire the house by dropping new wires from the attic down to the old outlets. They’d had to add a few outlets. Cutting. In one swift motion I karate jab the arm away as I prepare with my hips to go all in, then grab her ponytail, wrap it a couple of times around my wrist and donkey ride her to the finish line. I had been pondering how I was going to perform my finale on this middle aged fuck me and there were a couple of options that I could have really considered. The one that most tickles my excitement would be blasting right in her heavily eye makeup’d face. Forcing her to go to the kiosk for tissues as I. She looked gorgeous but I didn’t say that. I said coyly “Yes Miss Holly.” “I like that” she said. “Call me Miss Holly all the time.” “Yes Miss Holly” I repeated as I lay across her lap, her lovely bare thighs feeling good against my own tummy and thighs. So different to me lying across Mum’s lap. This was Holly and if she enjoyed ordering me around then that was just fine with me. Holly slapped my bottom. I feigned an “ouch” and raised my.