Look what happened 2
Anyone who has read the story "Look what happened", knows that rolled on the lining of the house when I and the bricklayer made a small repair, now went to call him again, after heavy rain there was water infiltration, and arranged so he would come when I was alone. We provided material, and we went into the liner, stuffy place, took out some tiles for air and light and he, Artur, remembered what we had done and as it was a little hot took off his clothes worked only in underwear. Seeing him only in his underwear I was excited and every now and then he bumped into me and felt that "she" was on point, he laughed and told me to hope she wanted it too. In a short time the service was ready, now the rest of the afternoon was ours, while he worked, I cleaned up a piece of lining, he took off his panties, headed there saying that this would be our motel. I woke up as well and went to meet her, couldn't wait to suck on that stick and feel it inside me, he was hard at work waiting for me, I started licking him, he stroked my butt and stuck his finger in massaging my little ass. I was burning with desire to be penetrated, but wanted to make the most of that beautiful pussy, trying to put it all in my mouth, drooling and sucking his little kettle, getting more and more excited. He bit my butt taking me to an extreme, did not resist, sat on his stick, and when he realized that I had my head against my ass, felt a strong shiver, went down gently. That chest entered expanding my bowels and I delighted myself, climbed up and down like a gangorra. Often opened my butt as I descended and swallowed its entire staff until I felt that I was sitting on his cane. I would roll over and bite his dick with my ass, making him even more horny until he grabbed me and filled my butt full of hot milk. I lay down next to him without taking the stick out from inside and we were still for a few moments glued together. Arthur smoothed my back and my buttocks saying that he wanted more, so did I. So he offered up his tail, went thirsty into the pot I stuck my face in this tasty creek, sucked his little arse I stiffened his tongue letting it get hornier and rubbed her head against the front door. Arthur moved like a half-dead snake and begged me to put the roll in, I would run it through all of the gutter and rub it against the blinking door wanting to swallow it. He couldn't hold on any longer and directed it at his ass who immediately shoved her upside down and hid everything inside him. When he felt that balls were hitting his butt, he started rolling and wiggling his little arse and I hit the stick from above him. After some time I grabbed him and finished whatever was right for him, he became static receiving milk which spilled into his rear end. We rest for a while, and then he's all hard again. I lay on my back, he kneels between my legs, stands up putting them over his shoulder, I have the ass towards him, he directs it and comes with everything to meet me, leans in without knocking. He slides that cock inside, I feel its grains beat rhythmically into my butt, I go crazy, embrace it with my legs and pull it so that it buries even more. It laughs and fills my fuckin 'ass, I also joke and lick my belly until I get soft. We spent the whole afternoon caressing our tools and carrying sticks in every position until we got burning butts, came down from the roof to take a shower where soap still fell on us and took some time to pick it up while you imagine what we felt under that warm water.
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