Richard Hardacre waited at the door of the lift that was the only way in and out of Sir Nigel’s penthouse office suite. He grimaced as he waited for...the lift to arrive, ignoring Sir Nigel’s personal assistant who was busily filing. He was fuming inwardly as once again he was being used to ‘orchestrate something necessary and distasteful.’ Sir Nigel lived in a world of euphemism and wouldn’t sully his palate with words like theft, blackmail or murder. But still required them to take place from. I could see her arms shaking as she reached for the hem of her T-shirt. She slowly grabbed the hem and started to peel it up. I groaned as inch by inch I saw the soft flesh of her teen tummy exposed. The shirt almost got stuck on her bra, but with a tug she got it over, revealing her big round tits encased in a lacy blue bra. Her tits looked magnificent, even in a cheap bra, they looked like a masterpiece. They jiggled up and down with each movement. She took the shirt off completely. I stuck. As we discussed the amount of time we had left, it was a better idea to kill two birds with one stone and leave Samantha at the nail boutique while we went shopping to get what we wanted. It was agreed when and where to meet so we could hook up with dad and not be late for him.Nicole said she wanted to go up to the second floor of the mall and check out a few stores. As we walked, she was quite up beat about doing something very special for my dad and she didn't want to spend another dime on. .. I want to feel it, taste it, I want you tocum in my mouth, so don't hold back let it happen."With my cock buried deep within her mouth I felt it start at the tipof my toes, my body shivered my breathing stopped momentarily as Ifelt the pressure build. "Ooooh fuck!" I screamed it wasn't a whimperit was a scream her salivating mouth slid up and down my cock herhands caressed my balls as they convulsed. "Fuck... Fuck Jesus I'mgoing to cum." I grabbed her head in both hands to try and slow.