He reaches up and puts his hands on my breasts and pulls me down on his lap. We sit and stroke each other and kiss, getting hotter by the minute.I mov... to where my back is to his chest and spread my legs open. He fingers me for a few ore minutes then he slides his hard cock in my wet pussy. I raise my hips to let him in and I sit all the way down on it. He is as amazing as ever. I reach down to massage his full balls as he starts to finger my clit. Between his hot cock in my wet pussy, his. He sighed and said, “I never included holiday decorations in my cost estimates for the pizzeria.”“Don’t forget the holiday bonuses that you might want to give out. There are turkeys for Thanksgiving and bonus checks for Christmas,” Rob said. He laughed at the depressed expression on Dan’s face. Giving Dan the best business advice that he knew, he said, “It’s all in the details, Son. It’s all in the details ... and there are a lot of details.”Lunch that night was an open-faced Roast Beef. Sylvia raised her legs up high and splayed her thighs for Thomas. “Like that? Like this with my fingers up my snatch.” She stared directly into her husband’s eyes. “You like to watch me finger fuck myself? What about pulling on my tits?” She yanked hard on her nipples when she said this and Thomas realized just how much Sylvia loved rough sex. Next she bent her legs even further back in a yoga type manoeuvre. “My ass hole daddy? You want to see your little girl’s asshole? Are you gonna hurt. I looked over myself. Black flats, a pair of tight light grey yoga pants, a short black shirt that barely covered my stomach, and a light grey ? length cardigan that I made sure didn’t cover the outline of my bubble butt. Underneath I wore a pair of white panties with pink trim that I had stolen my 13 year old niece at a camping trip last summer when I was desperate for girls’ clothes. I had a decent wardrobe now but they were still my favorite pair of panties. I had just spent the last hour.