It wasn't cheap, Ceri had foreseen that her underwear might be on display and didn't want to disappoint. Sara looked her up and down, a faint smile on...her lips as she stood dropping her robe to the floor. Black underwear (obviously) supplemented by her shoes, two-inch heels.Sara walked around her, the back of her hand brushing Ceri's arse. In front of her, her finger traced her boobs where the bra cup finishes. One finger gently scratching down her stomach until she reached the top of Ceri's. Of course when I was old enough I could see everything for myself. These two people really loved each other but you would never picture them as a couple.Dad was a big man; I mean a really big man. He was 6'4" and weighed over two hundred seventy-five pounds in his heyday. Mom was 5'1" and maybe a hundred and ten pounds, soaking wet.Dad worked at Ford Motor Company. His dad, my Paw-Paw, got him a job there when he was nineteen. He worked on the second shift. He still lived at home so before work. Doctor Nancy sucked hungrily on Joan’s cunt, her tongue fucking in and out, swirling around the inflamed clit. She waggled her ass into Gail’s face, moaning as the girl plunged her tongue into the tight ass ring. Billy’s eyes darted from the doctor’s grinding ass, to his mother’s writhing hips, to the doctor’s jerking fist. There was so much beautiful, creamy girl flesh, he wanted to bury himself in it.Squeezing her son’s ass, Joan stared at the doctor’s fist pounding on his cock, feeling that. Somehow he'd get back to normal.Fortunately though Mathew found that he could talk to some of the "other" secretaries and lower ranking employees. They were pretty nice for the most part and didn't seem to have the cutthroat office politics that kept them from trusting each other and being friends. Not like it was with the managers who were all fighting for promotions.It was with great relief that Mathew left work at the end of the day, just barely avoiding Sue. He almost went to his own car.