She stood up and moved the papers off of the desk and placed them on her credenza. Turning to face me, she unbuttoned her blouse.“Do it right.” sh... instructed, draping her shirt over the chair and stretching out over the table.“Uh” I stammered, “Ok” and stepped over to her.I looked at her back and then at the lotion and figured, why not? I picked it up off of the table and squirted some in my hand.“Don’t get that on my bra.” she warned, and reached behind and unfastened it.I started massaging. I forgot to breath, or lick, waiting for the inevitable explosion. Stacey appeared equally interested and didn’t reprimand me for my lack of enthusiasm. Finally, Michael reached out to grab Daddy’s cock. ‘C’mon, Peter, I can help you with that,’ he grinned. ‘You…’ snarled Daddy, his face dark and angry, and then he suddenly paused. A look of confused horror and pleasure crossed his face, and he spurted several jets of semen onto an excited Michael. It frankly was rather impressive, considering. More

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