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Making a carpenters day!
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Making a carpenters day! The interior finish construction activity had gone flat after the election. Corporations were holding tight on budgets, cutting where they could, and construction is the first be cut. He would have go back plan B...residential construction, remodeling and repair. Trouble was, homeowners knew that they had the upper hand as well, times are tight and they wanted work done for next nothing. As time went on, it got the point where he would take on most any work...so when he got this on a Monday evening, he got excited. His forte' was trim carpentry. He had installed millions of dollars worth of exotic furnishings...cabinets, trim, doors, desks, and wall panels for the upper elite of the city's major corporations. So at least this was some trim work. He showed up at the home and walked the front door. After the doorbell rang a woman opened the door, dressed as if she were headed of a meeting. He had a thing for women in business attire...beautiful blouses, tight skirts, black nylons and heels...his excitement began show as the bulge in his pants grew. He was invited in and after brief introductions was instructed begin taking measurements for the materials needed install the 5 piece crown moulding in the dining and living areas. As he began writing down his numbers she excused herself from the room. As he finished measuring the dining room, he started towards the next room and stopped when he heard "Could you maybe do something about this?" Expecting to see some damaged drywall or loosened trim he was shocked as he turned the corner to the room. The woman was now sprawled across the bed, wearing a thong, pulled the side and was pleasuring herself. "Well?" she asked. What do you think?" Words failed form as he closed the distance between them. Acting on instinct he reached and pulled her the edge of the bed by her ankles and ferociously began exploring her with his tongue. Her moans encouraged his oral onslaught and he slowed the pace to be more deliberate, well placed . As he lapped, and sucked her clit she positioned herself reach the swelling shaft in his pants. Each attempt was met with a swat of her hand like training a not touch the stove. Between breaths he managed to say " Not you're done!" and continued his lengthy tongue bath on her. Her climax was fierce, her body shuddering, an uncontrollable quivering that lasted for mere seconds but felt like forever. "Now...give me that cock!" she demanded. "Sorry...that's the first round!" he proclaimed and pushed her back down on the bed. He went back to sucking and licking her now dripping pussy...changing her position occasionally to allow her to touch the now throbbing mass in his jeans. He reached over to the nightstand, knowing if she had toys they would probably be there. A wide array of equipment was displayed along with lotions and such. He selected a rather vulgar girthy model and with a quick twist he brought the fleshy monstrosity to life. He rolled her to her stomach, placing pillows beneath her, raise her backside for better access. As the stunt cock worked it's magic on her, he eased himself of his trousers. He grabbed her wrist, guiding her hand towards what she was craving. A whimpering sound, like that of a newborn puppy came from her as she made with it. "Oh God, please put it in!" she commanded again, this time with the result she was after. As they eased into a steady cadence of slapping bodies with an ever increasing tempo, it was a sequence of<b> physical </font></b>events that both knew well. Her orgasm was fierce and her approval soaked her bed and him. He in return exploded inside her with his own supply of liquid applause. As they lay back together, panting and gasping, she managed to utter "So...are you going to do all my work for me?" His response made her laugh. He said "Lady, I don't know if you've figured it yet, but you just made it the top of my Preferred Customers list!" |
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