I could hear the sound of running water. She was in the bathroom, having a shower most probably judging by the sound. I smiled mischievously and knock...ed on her bathroom door. She was probably shocked and didn’t say anything. I knocked again. She must have thought that I was her little sister, disturbing her because she opened the door and was about to shout when she saw me grinning outside the door.She was shocked. She just stood there staring at me. \\\”You are not wearing anything\\\”, I. See you in a while then."We looked and poked around both inside and out. There was a huge concrete water tank at the back and what appeared to be a bore tank although the pump was not connected, something we need to talk about; water was going to be a big item when we got things up and running.Once we had our fill of exploring Dom broached the question. "Well folks what do we think, is it a doable proposition, are we prepared to put in the work to bring it up to a roadhouse and the big. Starting at the head of my cock, she moved her tongue in circles as she began taking more and more of me. She would take a little more in her mouth before moving back to the head. Her tongue was magic. She did this a few times until, eventually, she was taking my cock in her throat. I knew I would cum soon if I let her continue, so I pulled her back up and she bent forward over the sink, spreading her thighs and giving me the perfect angle to enter her."Fuck me! Give me what I want!" she moaned. Barry asked me if I was wet. Next, in a quietly confident manner, he commanded, “Show me that cunt baby. Show me how wet it is. I want to watch as your fingers slide in and out of it for me.”I lay back more onto the bed so he could see my smooth pussy, as I opened my legs and spread my pussy lips open with my fingers. And as I sunk two fingers deep into my juicy pussy, my thumb moved to give my clit attention it demanded, as I rubbed it.As my eyes closed with the euphoric feeling of.