shoulder spurred her
on and she made up her own lyrics as she sang along loudly, shaking her hips
and twirling along with the fast upbeat tune. Unfortunately for her, her
back was turned to the door and she did not notice Callum and Megan coming to
investigate the noise.
Her voice was clear over the music
blaring over the speakers. Callum’s face turned tighter the further she
sang. Watching her seductive hips swaying in tune with the music, had his shaft
slam painfully against his pants. His lips pressed tight when Megan
giggled listening to the words.
Callum
you're a grumpy making a big noise
Moaning
every day in a grumpy voice I am a little painter girl
Who’s
got paint on her face
A
big disgrace
Shaking
my ass all over the place
Callum
will Callum will Kiss me, I will I will rock Callum
Jenna twirled in a circle with her
arms spread wide and her head thrown back. Megan giggled again and Callum’s
arousal tightened even more. The overall was unzipped all the way, gaped
open in the front and her purple lace bra and tiny G-string were so sensual
against her perfect body, Callum battled to breathe. His voice was soft
but hoarse.
“Get out of here, Megan.”
“Callum, wh …”
“Megan, go.”
“I don’t …”
He looked at her and she sighed with
reservation, but did not move.
“Go!”
She turned and walked to the door.
“Megan, make sure no one enters
through that door.”
“Callum ...”
“Go!”
Jenna was still gyrating, singing and
giggling.
Callum
you're a big man hard man
Kissing
in the Bed gonna rock your world some day
Jenna twirled again and this time she
noticed him standing a few feet away from her, his body and face rigid.
She froze and panted from her energetic dance steps. His eyes dropped to
her heaving chest and she looked down.
“Oh lord!”
She zipped the overalls up all the way
to her throat, wishing the floor would swallow her whole.
“How long have you been here?”
“Long enough.”
Her eyes widened when he walked
closer, his eyes hot on hers. He reached over his shoulder and the next
moment he pulled his tee-shirt over his head and threw it on the floor.
Jenna’s eyes widened and she swallowed looking at his intimidating bulging muscles.
He reached down and pulled the string on his shorts loose. Her eyes
shot to his and she retreated until she was pressed against the wall with his
hard body taking her breath away.
“Wha … what are you doing?”
“I warned you little painter girl. You
didn’t listen.”
“You are not even supposed to be …
NO!”
She tried to stop him, but the zipper
went down and he pushed the overalls off her shoulders and down her arms.
It fell easily to the floor.
“Callum, you have to … stop.”
The demand ended in a breathless
whisper when his lips closed over the pulsing vein in her neck and he sucked
deeply on the skin.
She gasped when she heard a snap as
the front clasp of her bra easily gave way to his strong fingers. It too fell
to the ground. His mouth moved slowly down her chest, kissing and licking
down the center and then around the bottom of first the one and then the other
breast. Her nipples already shriveled to tight nubs, eagerly awaiting his
touch. She clutched his arms and he fisted his hand in her hair at the
nape of her neck. He pulled slowly, forcing her head back and bent her
over his arm. He lifted her slightly and she shrieked when his lips
closed over her nipple. He licked the tip, tugging at it with his
lips. She moaned and pushed her breast deeper into his mouth. He
moved to the other and repeated the pleasant but unsatisfactory caress.
Then she uttered a low tortured mewl when he sucked the tip deep into his mouth
and pulled greedily at the succulent nub. He swopped to the other breast and
offered the same pleasure, her mewl turning feral.
Jenna felt as if she was ready to
explode. Her panties were already soaked, her clit pulsed with need
on and she made up her own lyrics as she sang along loudly, shaking her hips
and twirling along with the fast upbeat tune. Unfortunately for her, her
back was turned to the door and she did not notice Callum and Megan coming to
investigate the noise.
Her voice was clear over the music
blaring over the speakers. Callum’s face turned tighter the further she
sang. Watching her seductive hips swaying in tune with the music, had his shaft
slam painfully against his pants. His lips pressed tight when Megan
giggled listening to the words.
Callum
you're a grumpy making a big noise
Moaning
every day in a grumpy voice I am a little painter girl
Who’s
got paint on her face
A
big disgrace
Shaking
my ass all over the place
Callum
will Callum will Kiss me, I will I will rock Callum
Jenna twirled in a circle with her
arms spread wide and her head thrown back. Megan giggled again and Callum’s
arousal tightened even more. The overall was unzipped all the way, gaped
open in the front and her purple lace bra and tiny G-string were so sensual
against her perfect body, Callum battled to breathe. His voice was soft
but hoarse.
“Get out of here, Megan.”
“Callum, wh …”
“Megan, go.”
“I don’t …”
He looked at her and she sighed with
reservation, but did not move.
“Go!”
She turned and walked to the door.
“Megan, make sure no one enters
through that door.”
“Callum ...”
“Go!”
Jenna was still gyrating, singing and
giggling.
Callum
you're a big man hard man
Kissing
in the Bed gonna rock your world some day
Jenna twirled again and this time she
noticed him standing a few feet away from her, his body and face rigid.
She froze and panted from her energetic dance steps. His eyes dropped to
her heaving chest and she looked down.
“Oh lord!”
She zipped the overalls up all the way
to her throat, wishing the floor would swallow her whole.
“How long have you been here?”
“Long enough.”
Her eyes widened when he walked
closer, his eyes hot on hers. He reached over his shoulder and the next
moment he pulled his tee-shirt over his head and threw it on the floor.
Jenna’s eyes widened and she swallowed looking at his intimidating bulging muscles.
He reached down and pulled the string on his shorts loose. Her eyes
shot to his and she retreated until she was pressed against the wall with his
hard body taking her breath away.
“Wha … what are you doing?”
“I warned you little painter girl. You
didn’t listen.”
“You are not even supposed to be …
NO!”
She tried to stop him, but the zipper
went down and he pushed the overalls off her shoulders and down her arms.
It fell easily to the floor.
“Callum, you have to … stop.”
The demand ended in a breathless
whisper when his lips closed over the pulsing vein in her neck and he sucked
deeply on the skin.
She gasped when she heard a snap as
the front clasp of her bra easily gave way to his strong fingers. It too fell
to the ground. His mouth moved slowly down her chest, kissing and licking
down the center and then around the bottom of first the one and then the other
breast. Her nipples already shriveled to tight nubs, eagerly awaiting his
touch. She clutched his arms and he fisted his hand in her hair at the
nape of her neck. He pulled slowly, forcing her head back and bent her
over his arm. He lifted her slightly and she shrieked when his lips
closed over her nipple. He licked the tip, tugging at it with his
lips. She moaned and pushed her breast deeper into his mouth. He
moved to the other and repeated the pleasant but unsatisfactory caress.
Then she uttered a low tortured mewl when he sucked the tip deep into his mouth
and pulled greedily at the succulent nub. He swopped to the other breast and
offered the same pleasure, her mewl turning feral.
Jenna felt as if she was ready to
explode. Her panties were already soaked, her clit pulsed with need
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