As she struggled above me her very short skirt moved upward and a bit of her small black panties came into view right beside my face. Her bare shapely... legs made this an outstanding adventure for this old bachelor. My ego told me she knew exactly what she was doing and she was enjoying every minute, but my logic told me she was nervous and oblivious to everything. It took her a while to get things stowed above me but nowhere near long enough for this horny guy.Finished with the overhead she gave. Maybe the woman was sucking him first, because I could hear just his grunts and soft moans. I confirmed it as I could hear slurping sounds and the woman gagging and trying to catch some breath from time to time.After some minutes, some movements told me he was ready for some heavy action. I heard the woman moving from her seat and starting to moanThe black guy now was slapping her buttocks; then more female moans…“I knew you would come for more, bitch… all white bitches do the same…” All of a. The next morning, both women were a bit groggy from the drink, late night with the men, and a 69 session in the middle of the night. All morning they touched hands in simple indications of a discovery they wished to cherish. They were fully prepared to accept being bi-sexual … at least in terms of each other.“Ladies?” Mr. Maris’ voice broke into their morning work.“Yes, sir.” Both women responding simultaneously and standing up to go to his office.“Undress, ladies, please.” They were both. Once we got all three walls done, we hung the door and it was basically roughed in.It was past lunch so we took a break to grab a quick bite and then went back to building. I needed some drywall and suspended ceiling to complete the look of a hospital room. I left Bubba and Earl to do the electrical work and I headed to Theodosia to pick up some drywall and the suspended ceiling. By the time I returned, they had their chore done. We unloaded everything and called it a day.We showered and headed.