The florescent lights above them gave off a harsh light but the room was cozy nonetheless. It was quiet, no one else was there. She sat down on the fu...on as he mumbled something about changing clothes. He grabbed them and hurried quickly into the small bathroom. The door shielded him. She relaxed a bit knowing that for a few minutes they could avoid the tension of seeing each other. Inside, he tried to change his clothes quickly, something he had never been good at. He knew it would cause him. “How about making the space between it and the baseboard a little smaller?”“Like this?”“Yeah.”“Nineteen and a half. Let’s divide and conquer. For this wall we’ll need a dozen stiles, nineteen and a half with mitre cuts on both ends. We’ll need a dozen rails, twenty-one inches each, also mitre cuts. You don’t happen to have a chalk line, do you?”“I’m an electrician, not a carpenter.”“How about a spirit level?”“I got one of those in the truck. I’ll go get it.”She returned with the spirit level.. “Fair’s fair,” I giggled. “I thought I might as well see what you’ve got under there.” I splashed back to the shore and flopped down on my back on the grass, my arms above my head, my legs slightly raised and my breasts heaving lightly with the exertion. Oh dear, I couldn’t get the picture of his wet cock out of my mind. He followed me out, and knelt down beside me. His boxers were clinging to his cock and balls. These were still shrunk by the cold water, but as he stared at my rock-hard. Julian had never watched me pleasure another woman before today. He is rapt as I kneel in front of Fiona, slide her g-string down to her ankles and slip it over her heels.“Wow, that really is something,” Julian murmurs as I grasp Fiona’s ass and commence licking her cunt lips.“Your man is hung, really well hung,” Fiona whispers with his erection in her hand as Julian is standing so he can lick and kiss her nipples as I lick and suck her cunt as she arches her torso toward me.“Incredible pair of.