Once Harry had her securely strapped into the vulnerable position she chose for herself, he motioned for me to start the show, while he busied himself...with his camera adjustments. I leaned over Rachel’s exposed crotch, and licked everything she had, and she squirmed under my tongue strokes. When I had her lubed up, I selected a soft, pink dildo of moderate size. I worked it easily into her awaiting pussy, and went about slamming it with some f***e. In between groans, she blurted out, is that. There was a lot of heavy lifting to do too, and Walt was the one who insisted on doing all of it.In addition to all of this physical activity, Walt was laying off all his drinking. He was too tired at first, from all the unaccustomed physical exertion, to even stay up after dinner, watching television. That tiredness prevented him from drinking his usual four or five after dinner cocktails. After awhile, he started feeling better at the end of his workday, but he also found he didn't miss not. When she finally opened her eyes and looked at me a big sexy grin spread across her lips. I pulled my hand from her pants and place my middle finger against her lips. She opened her mouth and sucked my finger cleaning her juices from it. Her eyes stared into mine and I could see the lust burning in them. They were begging to be fucked and I wasn’t about to deny her that. I pulled my finger from her mouth and took a sip of my coffee. Her hand went to the crotch of my jeans and she started to rub. Carter. Just don't take all day."She slid the skirt of her dress up and pushed her cotton panties down before bending over the stacks in front of her. I worked the head of my throbbing cock between her big globes and found the opening to her pussy and worked it in. Even as I flexed my third leg inside her, I couldn't keep my hands off her huge milk jugs and soon managed to unbutton the top of her dress and unfasten the hooks that freed her. Between my work in her cunt and pinching and pulling.