For me.”I sincerely apologize.“I am so sorry, it will never happen again. I’m willing to do anything, yes. Name it.”He pauses.“Well..”He s...ands up and walks over to the door, pulls out a key from his pocket and locks the door. I watch him come back but he turns me back around, he then places stands behind my chair.“I was thinking something, a little more...personal..”I clear my throat and fidget my skirt nervously.“U-um and what would that be..?”I say with a stutter, coming from behind me I. It was as if we craved each other's bodies. Walking down the hall in opposite directions our hands would automatically reach out to brush the other's crotch. In the kitchen, if she was reaching for a dish while I was reaching for a cup, our asses would bump and we would give them a quick rub together. Watching TV, she automatically lay with head on my chest while I had one hand on her tits and the other hand on her pussy, while hers stayed on my cock. We did a lot of fucking.It was smooth. He was between jobs and had lived in the area for some years. He is some sort of director of projects. He said he was not much into the outdoors, like I was. Tall muscular guy, must do well with the women. When he spoke he was very calm and his voice was mono tone.I felt relaxed from the drinks. I enjoyed the game. We gave each other shit about the other’s sports teams. The game had become one sided. People started clearing out. I went into the restroom to take a piss. I was standing at the. Pearce cum, Esmeralda, honey. We have to make her happy.”“I will, Daddy!” She slammed her cunt down me. “She's making me feel so happy. I love her cock in me. Ooh, fucking is so much fun. Better than masturbating.”“Yes, it is,” I groaned. “Now work that cunt. I'm getting so close to cumming.” My fingers squeezed on her ass.“Me, too!” she squealed.The girl worked that pussy up and down my dick while her father groaned in the background. The slap of his hand into his crotch as he fisted his cock.