I let the bricklayer from the construction site here at home fuck my wife during lunch time

As the bricklayer arrived at the house, the anticipation built within the walls. Their gazes locked as they exchanged heated glances, setting the mood for what was about to unfold. Gently peeling off clothing, the wife revealed her body to the stranger, trembling with excitement. The rough hands of the bricklayer caressed every inch of her skin, leaving trails of desire in their wake. The sound of flesh smacking against flesh echoed through the room as they consumed each other passionately. The forbidden nature of their encounter intensified their ardor, making every touch and moan more sensual and powerful. In this brief moment, they found themselves lost in a world of lust and desire, unaware of the time ticking by outside.