He loved how she needed coffee to get through her mornings and quickly got him hooked on it, too. He liked how she was confident of her own beauty and...sex appeal, whether dolled up or not, and in fact, she seldom bothered with cosmetics. She was still sexy as hell in her sweatshirt and sweatpants or yoga pants, depending on her mood and the available clean clothes.Which reminded him ... what about laundry? When did she typically do that? Did it matter what day of the week to her, or was she. ..up inside me?”“Uh-huh”I kept stroking and feeling my time of deliverance approaching.“Susan. It’s time. Get ready.”She took her hand away, but left her panties on my face.--> On to the Finish LineSoon, I felt the coolness of her finger tips touch the tip of my penis, just as I had asked her to do. Susan’s fingers were cool and wet — I felt them begin to slide down over my glans — so gentle, so loving, just the way Linda used to do it. A shiver ran through my body. She paused before starting. For a week straight I had to work along side of Gabriella and I could not keep my eyes off of her she is about 5ft tall 125lbs or so light brown skin and long flowing black hair. Plump tits and very sexy plump ass. A body just made for fucking. Anyways on the last night of the reset during lunch she had asked me to join her in the produce cooler. When we entered the cooler she turned and locked the door and looked at me and asked if I had a problem. To that question I answered no and asked why.. What am I going to do? What am I going to tell their father? Are they gay or just horny? Why did I just watch and not stop them.They came back inside about 30 minutes later, I looked at them all sweaty just in their sweatpants I could tell they didn’t have underwear on and I told them to go take a shower and get ready for dinner. I said nothing just replayed what I saw in my mind over and over. They watched a video and I got online to yahoo video chat with their father, he could tell something.