She knew that she wasn't cut out for running a business, but admitting it to colleagues and staff wouldn't be easy, not to mention competitors and cli...nts.Anxiously, Vicki put on a bathrobe and knocked on her father's door. Claude opened immediately, sensing that it was her and always willing to hear his daughter out. He wasn't surprised or disturbed that she had the same smile as the previous morning's on her face, though he sensed some anguish as well."Vicki, sweetheart, what is it? Do you. Mike had been silent up until then, actually getting off by hearing her daughters friend tell the specifics, so he decided to jump into the conversation. He also took the opportunity to fill up the girls glasses, in hopes they would just keep on talking and drinking. Neither one of them was even 80 pounds . . . and he knew the alcohol would soon start taking its effect on their minds and nubile bodies. If were going to say whats on our minds . . . us guys like to call OUR stiff things . . .. She slid her hand down to my cock and started playing with me.Soon, I could stand it no longer. The months of deprivation pushed me over the edge. I slid off her panties, rolled on top of her and mounted her in one smooth motion. She groaned with pleasure and put her arms around me. I started to pump in and out of her and her pussy became extremely wet. She squeezed me hard with her pussy muscles on every stroke. Her hands grabbed my ass and pulled me into her.With all the excitement, I only. Not able to hold myself any longer, hooking up her panty hose with my watch’s bracelet, jerkily I torn them between her legs. Moving her panties aside with my fingers, with one move I drove my dick inside her hot pussy. Not stopping I continued fiercely pulling her on my swollen out stake. During this moments I, to our both pleasure, was squeezing her breasts rather rough, and slapping her ass. Iris studiously swung in tact with me. Swinging her head, holding a cry out of the last strength in.