But I realised then that I as wrong. Not only tequila would help, but just a hard, horny cock would be enough too. I thought: “What a hell!...Her pu...sy might be good for something too. Why not try it?...And most of all, maybe she`ll feel offended. I fucked everyone in the room, except her…” She was standing at her place, trying to ignore our orgy, to keep her mind at work, but I could bet a million dollars that her mind was only on riding my cock. So, I said: “Well miss, don`t be shy, you could. *Jemima sucked my cock with an expert technique. My daughter licked and lapped, slurping and slobbering at the shaft and dome, sucking her cheeks concave, her hand working my cock down at the root while her tongue performed magic.“God, Jemima,” I said through a groan. “Where did you learn…?”My daughter laughed, her hand stroking my dick as she grinned into my face. “Oh, daddy,” she purred, winking at me. “You don’t really want to know, do you?”She broke the eye-contact and went back to sucking. Mrs. Aldrich. She was about 63 years old and getting ready to retire so I kept her on as my private secretary. For 63 she did not look bad at all. She was married of course and had 5 grandk**s by that time. Thin build, greying hair and brown eyes. A bust that was hard to detect but there non-the-less. Had a quick smile for everyone and very pleasant to be around. And she knew the chemical business to. She even knew all of our current customers and their needs. Left me with little to wade. Gently squeezing your cock, I start to stroke you, feeling my juices and your pre-cum mixing under my fingers. My head falls to your cock, as if drawn by a magnet. Sliding my hand up and squeezing you firmly right below the head of your cock, I let my tongue lap very softly at the head of your cock, licking up some of your pre-cum. Licking my lips, I look up at you, seeing you staring at me intently. “You do taste that good all over” I tell you and wink. Looking back down I can see more.