My stonecutter Negan

I was about to do a little work in the back of my yard in front of the kitchen. There was nothing in this yard but a shower with a brick box. My husband had been asking a friend if he knew any trusted bricklayer and q was a fair guy, my husband's friend handed him the phone, I called him and told him the ideas q I had about q doing there in the yard. I had arranged with him to go to my house and do a check up to tell me the costs and q would need to be able to do all the work. I got him alone, because my husband was at work, he was a Negro of 1.80 approximately, half strong a small belly of chopp ?? care all smooth, and he was handsome and nice, polite with a naughty face. He must have been about 35 years old. After he did the check up, I bought all the material and made an appointment with him to start at the beginning of next month. As agreed, at the beginning of the month the bricklayer showed up for work. I was on vacation, so I was able to follow his work and stayed at home. At first, I had no intention about him, so I was super relaxed. Every day after work, he took a bath in the shower in the yard. That same week, something had caught my attention that I could not help noticing. I was in my kitchen, when I looked at him he was hard at work as if nothing was happening. I was not near him, so for a moment he must have thought he was alone. It was a volume in those shorts that immediately made me really pissed off like a negation. One thing that no one had noticed at home, is that there was a hole in my kitchen and that hole, it led to the shower in the backyard, so I could see everything inside. Even who was bathing, but that hole was not made intentionally. I was very tempted to watch a bricklayer bathing. I thought it was very wrong, but I was also not committing any crime, right? Well, he had told me that his shift was over that day and that he was going to take a bath. As soon as I heard the shower opening, I ran into the hole to finally kill my curiosity. He's got the hard PK, he's about 20 cm tall, the thickness is very eye-catching and shaved. Dlç. He started there, beating a fist under the shower. He started to expose that pink head, curling up his foreskin and throwing that juicy head out, my hand started to slide over my body, I was in a wide shorts, I put away my shorts and my panties and I started to touch myself, my dark honey ppk demonstrating all the desire I had inside me. I found a dispersion of that could be in my mouth. After the event, he left and I was left with that accumulated desire, I waited for my husband to come from work, he picked me up watching a porn movie, I told what had happened and we remembered deliciously my stonecutter. I was waiting for the next day for me to be more daring. I had a handsome Negro bricklayer alone in the house with me. The next day, I continued with the same routine. I called him to breakfast in the kitchen, with a small but... I was with a Baby Doll, without a bra and without panties, he was very tight and short, leaving my breasts very protruding and my ppk marked. I was parading in front of him and in his eyes. I went to have my coffee together with him and we began to talk to know more about each other. At first, I was thinking of appearing in the bathroom after the show, but before he entered the shower, because the smell of that man wanted to sweat hard. The next day, I continued with the same routine. I called him to breakfast in the kitchen, with a small but... I was with a Baby Doll, without a bra and without panties, he was very tight and short, leaving my breasts very protruding and my ppk marked. I didn't exaggerate and started a very nice kiss for him. My tongue took advantage of every inch of that pk, while sucking, he scolded me, making the honey flow from my shoe with force. Suddenly, he pulls me by the hair, makes me stand up and throws me on my back, takes off all my clothes and supporting my two hands on the wall and leaving my butt very sharp. He positioned that sexy pk on the inside of my ppk and went in until everything went in. Only the balls were left out. He made me cry in that torah that I had to contain my moans because of the neighbors. As he was fucking me, he was pulling my hair and making me delirious, and I'd stop and roll around in his PK. There came a time when I pulled the PK out and told him to lie down, he lay down on the floor and I mounted on top of him from the front and sat like a pt with a smile on his face looking deep into his eyes I approached his mouth without stopping to sit and was sucking that thick tongue while I squealed nice on that denial, both gasping and horny to the extreme, I got up and I knelt waiting for him to get up. With his PK pointed at my face, I started jerking off to him, talking a lot of shit, grabbing that head with my hand and squeezing it tight. His breathing would get stronger. I asked for milk and I got it. I put my mouth on his pk and I got it and made sure to swallow every bite. He squeezed his pk to the last drop. Even with his hard cock, I kept sucking and talking to him until I stopped sucking and left him taking his bath quietly to go away and I was having fun lying on the couch. My husband arrived and I was still lying on the couch sweating, he didn't even think for a minute he sucked me all over and we had a delicious fuck.