In return she heard Daniel shout, “Fuck you Emma! Your ass is mine!”Emma heard a rustling of chairs, and Daniel leaped onto the stage, cock in han...! He pushed the black stud who was fucking her ass away from her. Then he grabbed both of her hips and drove his cock deep into her once virgin asshole!“Unghk! Of fuck that’s big! Stuff me full of that cock! Make me take it all!” demanded Emma.“Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!” her ass cheeks sounded as Daniel spanked her.“Feel that Emma?. At our next switch off, I went up to get all of Dad’s files from off his desk and emptied his desk drawers. Oh Boy – we found completed, or sold files, in there along mostly open listing files. There were even some documents that were loose. That would also be a one-person project.“Hey, Sis – I was thinking earlier that there should be a microwave and maybe one of those small refrigerators back here somewhere. I just thought; maybe also a coffee maker. Dad would love that, want to go in halves. "So, Amy mounted his cock facing away and I mounted his face, facing away. We both rock back and forth in a slippery tempo of pleasure. I looked back and could see Amy was using all the muscles in her pelvis to tighten around Adam each time she pulled up. Good girl.And, as you might imagine, Adam had a fantastic orgasm and filled my daughter's pussy with his happy cum. I could see some of the cummy juices squeezing out as she continued to move up and down.In the meantime, Adam's face was buried. Inside the Litton Farmer's Bank, Ray Sullivan and Steve McDonald waited patiently for his arrival; they had been very busy in the half-hour since the Assistant Manager, Michele Bouvier, had taken Abbot's phone call announcing his pending arrival. They had ceased harassing the three women bank staff; as much as they enjoyed it, it was now time for work.As soon as Michele Bouvier had finished talking to Abbot, Ray had hung up the phone and said,"He's on his way; it's Showtime!"The two bank.