Donald and the Bricklayers 7.

Hello Friends of P! I'm going to tell you how the story with the bricklayers continues. This happened on Monday and we haven't gone back to our chalet where we're building our love nest. The thing is that one of our fans recommended something that Pato liked, since Jhonny was already getting too carried away and there was room for a little heat... and also Pato's. Well, she got up around 9 hours, I obviously wasn't there anymore, I had gone to work, she changed into pajamas, in front of the window, took off her bra, exposing her two amazing breasts, put on a tight muscular top, turned around, pointing her back at the window, took off her pajama pants, put on a white cotton thong, and then a loose jean to be more comfortable. She had seen some movement on the construction site, but couldn't tell who was spying on her until she suddenly realized it was Carlos, the most guy-like of all. That turned her on because he never had insinuated or looked at her before, he was the most respectful of the three. Breakfast, and as every day, she put on to work in front of the TV. Around 10:30, she started to get horny so she decided to take them the water from every day and see if it would be good for something, so she left with the fresh water jar for the construction site. When she arrived, she saw Pedro and Carlos (the younger one) working below where the kitchen would be, but Jhonny was upstairs, probably finishing up putting in the electricity pipes in the room. Pedro came out to greet her and as always thanked her for being so kind to bring water, Carlos also approached, but while Pato was talking to the other one, Carlos couldn't stop looking at her breasts, this made my wife hot, that decided it was time for this young man's turn today. Knowing he was the one working in the kitchen, she asked him to come with her and show her how things were organized, where the dishes would go, the kitchen, the fridge... etc…
She was talking to him in a more sensual way, the good thing is that Pedrose went to one of the bathrooms, so they were left alone. She talked and smiled at him, sometimes making jokes and touching his arm, but what always gives results is bending down, and she knows it, so there were times when she pointed to the floor, as if trying to explain something to Carlos, and when doing so, her muscles would lift up, and her pantaloon would fall a little, leaving her white underwear visible. But the problem was that the guy didn't give much attention, he got hot and nervous, but very careful, maintaining the distance and respecting his patroness.

At one point Pato got tired of the situation and told him to explain where they would put the heater in the laundry room, they went to that sector, Pato always ahead, stopping the car, and Carlos followed her from behind, and when Pato stopped suddenly and bent down to pick up a small wire on the floor, it was so quick and unexpected that Carlos couldn't stop and ended up pushing his cock against Pato's ass, practically supporting himself on the thong that was sticking out of his pants.

-Oh, excuse me, ma'am! Said the young boy...
-No, forgive me, I braked very hard. Said the girl...perdón...my wife.
I recovered my composure and looked at him.
-How are we doing? It's clear it's hot here...jajaja...said Pato, almost taking advantage of Carlos who was looking at her motionless and with a face of embarrassment.

What Pato realized in that moment is that Jhonny had lowered his voice to listen to the woman's voice and was watching all the action from the other side, on the base of the stairs, with a face of amazement, heat, and anger because it hadn't happened to him that morning.

This made him even hotter and more eager for adventure. -Hello Jhonny, he said, I brought you water.
-Good day, ma'am. Responded the other one.
-Okay boys, I'll leave you to work. PEDROO, if you need anything, just let me know. Said my wife and walked off towards the house, like she had done a few times before, halfway there, she stopped and tried... return sin making too much noise, it used to get me hot when they talked about her.

-Dude, that's so yummy! Carlos said to Jhonny.

-For crazy people... That slut is mine, you know I've got her on a string and if she gives me the chance, I'll fuck her like 'the lady'... Jhonny replied.

-Haha, as if it were true, the silly things you tell us... She's a great lady, Gil, I don't believe anything you say, she's on another level, Gil. Carlos said defiantly.

-Hey, guy, if you don't want to believe me, don't believe me, Gil, but you know that when I'm done with her, you'll have to suck my cock... Haha... Jhonny got excited saying it (obviously they're not gay or bisexual, just the way they talk).

-Haha, are you going to get her? If you're a Gil, see how she was showing me her thong? Carlos laughed.

-She wasn't showing it to you! She's looking for me, wants me to suck her cock, but since I wasn't there, she did it with you, Gil, this cutie won't give you the ball that she gives me, if you're a guy who masturbates, get it... at least I can say my wife will be your slut. Jhonny said putting in surety that his wife would be his slut.

-Cut it out and get to work, then the boss is going to shit on me because you guys don't do things. You two are giles, you're a liar, Carlos, and you think she's going to warm up to you? If you're a stupid guy, nobody's going to get anyone here, let's get to work! Pedro said who had listened to the whole conversation between the other two.

Pato went back home with a smile from ear to ear, enjoying that they were fighting over her, but she knew none of them would end up fucking her. At least not according to what we had talked about.

He spent some time working at home, but couldn't stop thinking about the conversation, felt hot and excited, wanted to touch himself, he told me so in a message, I replied that they should keep warming up, but be careful with Jhonny, because it looks like he's going to do it... ahí decided to carry out the evil plan…jeje… Disconnect the Directv cable, and as she knows, the armed ticket like that no more. The cable is disconnected from the ticket. So I take advantage of this trick to have an excuse to call one of the guys.

I went in search of help, entered the workshop, and said.

-Pedro? Guys!! Is anyone free?

-Señora what do you need? Said Pedro appearing with two water hoses in his hand.

-I'm free, tell me señora. Said Jhonny going down the stairs.

-Come Carlos, help me with a problem I have at home. Said Pato surprising everyone, even Carlos himself, but mostly Jhonny who was looking at her like he didn't understand anything.

Pato was going to show that she's a slut without owners and that no one can take anything for granted when it comes to her.

-Yes señora, tell me, how can I help you? Said Carlos still with a look of amazement.

-Come, accompany me, my TV has cut out, and I think I know what the problem is but not the solution. My wife will indicate.

-But señora, I know those things. Said Jhonny in a moment.

-No, but stay calm, you've bothered me a lot of times already. So you're never going to finish. Come on Carlos. She said my wife with all her face and voice like a cat in heat.

Jhonny must have wanted to cut off his balls at that very moment.

They went to the house, and Pato got down on all fours in front of the TV, looking for something behind it, obviously showing him the thong stuck in the ass to the boy who couldn't stop staring at her terrible butt.

Until he lifted the cable with one hand, turned around, and knelt down in front of him, with his face at the height of the cock that was totally hiding that she had super hard.

-Here's the problem, we have to fix this cable. I told him looking straight into his eyes, and joining her arms a little, it seemed like her tits were going to come out of the muscle, her nipples were already rigid and stuck up.

He got down on one knee, took the cable, she didn't stop looking at him To the eyes, and he wouldn't stop looking at her tits with total shamelessness, she felt like his cock was going to burst her pants.

I searched behind the decoder, found the card, and started trying to fix it, all this Pato didn't stop showing off his ass, as if fixing the couches, pillows, everything he did by stopping his butt and showing off his thong or in its absence showing off his tits when he bent over.

Carlos fixed the cable and showed it to my wife.

-It's already fixed, ma'am, I was able to fix it, he said.

Pato approached, leaned his torso down as if looking at the cable, but left her breast visible, including part of her large tits.

The skinny one didn't give up heat anymore, this is super hot, the lip mark on his pants, but he didn't cover himself, he was proud to show it off.

-Now you have to connect it from behind, Pato indicated.

-Tell me where, ma'am, I don't have Directv. The skinny one had already passed out of heat, knew perfectly where, but wanted my wife to get on all fours again so she could see the thong once more.

She knowing this, did it, got down on all fours and indicated where the cable should go.

He ran, and turned towards where the connector was on the decoder.

But something unexpected happened, he had cut a little bit of the cable, so it was a bit short and if he stretched it, the cable would snap off the card.

In a movement I applauded, the dude asked Pato to help him because he wouldn't be able to put it in.

-Señora, can you give me a hand? Please get down that way so I can hold the device while I try to put this little thing in.

My wife got hot thinking he had taken the initiative for something that could be very morbid for her and that their bodies would be stuck together.

She got down on all fours again and took the decoder with one hand, while the other supported it on the floor.

He was behind her and almost resting his cock against her booty, trying to stretch to reach the back part, I have to say in his defense that the furniture where the TV is very bad and very little. practical.
-nearly there, I'm missing just a little bit. He said.
-yes, it's a mess the furniture. She replied.
He stretched out a bit more but couldn't help but lean on my wife's thong with his cock, which due to her position showed more than that, also looked like he was going in the crack of her ass.
Noticing that my wife wasn't saying anything, I leaned on him a bit more.
-perdón señora, I've reached the connector. And it was starting to screw it in behind.
My wife felt the whole cock hard guy leaning on her ass, only the fabrics of both separated, if not they would already be fucking.
She lifted her ass higher to feel it better.
He couldn't believe it and was taking his time.
-yes, I'm done, señora. Said Carlos.
-is it in well? Look, go all the way in...so it doesn't come out, really deep inside. He said Pato but with all the voice of a slut that comes out at those hot moments.
He put more pressure on his cock in my wife's ass, she wanted to take him already. And she also desired it, you could tell she had a big cock ready to satisfy all the heat that this terrible leaning had produced, but it wasn't the agreement. So once he finished putting the connector back, they were recovering their positions.
He put one hand on my wife's belt and started lifting himself up slowly. She did the same.
-uff, how much it cost me to get in!! Said Pato.
-but now it's fine señora, I left it perfect, I don't think it will cause any more problems.
-thanks Carlos, you've been very kind, I don't know how to thank you. Said my wife looking at him.
-it's nothing señora, anything you need just let me know. And he immediately headed out with his cock still hard for the door to leave. My wife approached from behind and said...
-less bad that you fixed it, if not I would have gotten bored a lot. Of course, thanks to you, maybe I would have had to do something different, alone in my room. Thanks, go back to work now, anything you need just let me know. He was very much of a slut, knowing the dude didn't have anywhere else to go, he made it clear that If the TV didn't work, I would have had to masturbate or play in bed. Carlos kept looking at her, but she turned around, closed the door and went into the house. There was nothing left for him to do but go to work with all that heat. We don't know what happened next, if he told anyone else about it, if he saved it for himself. The thing is that Falcon got hot-headed and my wife gave Johnny a lesson, who thought my wife was only his. There was something more, but the story got too long, so I'll tell you later. Greetings everyone and enjoy life, which is short.Donald and the Bricklayers 7.

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