You asked me to dress fix to serve with construction. You picked me up in your truck and push me to your rental. The renters had moved out and you had some fixing up to do before the new unity move in. I had no estimate what you had in mind so I did as I was told ... .thinking I should definitely clip as a hot mental synthesis girl. I wore my skinny jeans with the holes in the stifle and a soft thin T-shirt that you could see my pap poking through. I even had my own petty leather pecker belt.

When we got there to my dashing hopes you actually did put me to work. We fixed thing around the house. Every once in a while you would undress me with your eyes or come over to me and look like you were going to subscribe me right there ... but you 'd give me a mess in the impertinence or graze my ass with your hand and then kept working.

I never complained we were actually having a soundly time. But the all time I 'm thinking ... hmmm, I 've been banging the damage things all day.

At one point we were athirst so I ran out to foot us up some lunch. We chatted and ate our tiffin. You commented that I was a pretty safe little construction chick ... `` we need to fix one more thing and we 'll be done. Can you go get the hammer and box of nails out of the kitchen and meet me in the bedroom ? ''
'' Sure, I 'll be right hand back '' I said.
When I walk back to the sleeping accommodation you had hidden behind the door. You shut it quietly behind me. Before I can deform you run one paw slowly up my backbone into the back of my hair and the former around my waist towards my interior second joint. You pull me into you and I sigh to myself ( oh yes ! ) as you pull my oral sex back with a tug of my hair. The particular in my manpower clatter to the floor as I sink into your clasp.
The warmness of your breath moves up my neck opening as you kiss below my ear enticing me. Your hand at my thigh moves up and under my knickers pushing my panties aside.
You spread my legs with your knee and hand between my second joint. I feel your fingers run down both face of my wet sex, back up over my button.
You keep your hand in my hairsbreadth and whisper in my ear ... '' Do you want me to play with your passably fiddling pussy ? ``
I bite my lip and respond teasingly `` I do n't know if we should there 's a lot of work to do. ``
You slide your fingerbreadth back down the sides of my pussy lips and back up again stopping before my release. I moan as I begin to feel your turncock grow with inflammation.

'' I guess if you do n't need it ... '' You say with a smirk. You trail you fingers slowly above my puss, up my face and consecrate my breast a business firm caress. You release my tomentum and slide your hand out of my shirt.
'' Oh no ... I do require ! ! '' I said louder than I intended. `` I want you to take me now ''
I go to grow ... then you say .... '' assume off your wearing apparel ... .slowly ''

I slid slowly out of my pant ... swaying my ass in front of you as I shimmy them off. I lift my shirt trivial by little over my psyche. You turn on some medicine and I take this as my que to founder you a little lap dance. I bend over so you can see my cunt as I take off my bowed stringed instrument thong. I move myself backwards into you. I can feel you through your pants. You grab my waistline as I move my script down your thigh. I twirl around to confront you and buck off your shirt. I lean into you barely skimming my nipples against your organic structure. Your belt is the next to go ... I slip it out of your belt grummet but you snatch it out of my hands. I bend over daring you to use it. You smack me with it leaving joy and bother. I gasp then hold off your pants and boxers revealing your magnificent manhood.
I feel you put your hand on my rachis ... you run your hired hand over my ass, face to cheek and then in between my second joint. I feel your finger's breadth around my pussy ... tease my button up and back. You slide a finger in to see how wet I am. I moan as you pull it out and circle my clit. You repeat over and over. My moans get louder as I get closer to culminate.
'' Cum for me '' you say
'' I am ! '' You slide in two finger's breadth while your thumb caresses my button. I arch my back while your finger hit my felicitous spot. I cry out my body shaking in Wave and cum over and over.

Your fingers slide out and you have me sample them. I can sense the head of your hammer against my lips, slowly sliding in, just the nous. In and all the way out ... I want more and you know it. You thrust hard one time deep inside and then back out just the tip. `` Please, I want you to fill me ! ``
'' Not until you cum again '' you reply. Your bid gets me surface-active agent as I moan and start to come again squeezing my nasty pussycat on your throbbing cock.
'' Good girl '' you smirk `` now you can have it all '' as you thrust deep inside me.
I cry out happily smiling as you thrust in and out difficult and fast. I cum immediately. You pull out and move me to sitting on top of you. I slide down onto your Rock heavy beam of light. Your hands go under my ass as you pick me up and slam me into the bulwark. You Ezra Loomis Pound me while standing there. `` Oh my god ! '' You fuck me deeply and operose ... I cum again. Milking your dick with my pink pussy till you ca n't take it and erupt ... .euphoria washing over you .