I whipped around behind her and watched intently for a few seconds as Lenka's shaft slid in and out of my wifes pussy, I spat on my hand and rubbed it... into her anus, lined my cock up and eased it into her backdoor. I could feel Lenka through the thin layer of skin separated our cocks as we both pleasured the same woman. Sarah was writhing around grinding against us. Leaning on Sarah I reached around and grabbed her left breast and let it wobble around in my palm, with the other hand I groped. I started to make my cock harder by rubbing it at her ass. She made a slight moan and she began to touch my hands. I couldnt believe what i was experiancing. I could feel her nipples hardening and her breathing became faster. I started to move my head by her neck . I gave a kiss on her neck side. And she moaned louder than before. I knew this was my chance and freed her eyes and used my hands to press her boobs. Oh my godd, what a soft melons , like i thought, she was not wearing her lingerie.. To make matters worse any materials ordered for that grid of the project simply disappeared even if that grid was stopped before the first nail was driven, usually to another job site the builder was running or returned for credit to the builders account and not to the project account. The materials were ordered by the grid off the blueprints based on the order of construction. They didn't want roof trusses sitting on the job site for a year. They wanted on time deliveries as the materials were. ”I didn’t realise at the time what this meant, or just what was meant by his Lordships pleasure. I soon found out however. Deep beneath the Castle of Grendle I discovered centuries worth of industry had laboured to excavate a labyrinth of underground rooms and passages, and that whilst men had desired these many chambers and hidden places to be built, they had not always cared to maintain them to any sense of order. Thus, as I descended into the earthen heart of Grendle, I found myself dragged.