I’m sure you don’t want Marty or Jason’s mother to find out you’ve been fucking my eighteen-year-old son.” Joe pulled my t-shirt off and rem...ved my bra. “Unless you think I need to tell them, I want you to show me the bed where you’ve been fucking my son. I want a taste of that sweet pussy before you get to feel Jason’s old man’s cock inside you.”While I didn’t like how he went about it, I was excited to see Jason’s dad’s cock. I could feel the juices building in my pussy. I led him in silence. .Chapter 2;Now settled in her new room whilst her father was cooking, she stripped out of her clothes, her 34F boobs bouncing as she walked to the bathroom, shutting the door slightly and laid back in the freshly run bath. Groaning as the water washed over her achy body she began running her hands over her body. Slowly one hand moved down to her pussy and whilst her thumb rubbed her clit, her other hand was rubbing and penetrating her pussy with her finger. She began moaning in pleasure. "He did not. It seemed to him that the company was not showing sufficient appreciation at being invited to what at this stage would only be an outline of the project. He wondered at Clive's motives. His distrust in the man intensified. Briony was right. Mr Slime was becoming a more apt nickname as time went on.He went to the meeting and his misgivings were realised. He was politely received but it was clear that a director had been expected, not just a senior engineer. Tom listened and accepted. She could just stop responding and hope it all blew over. Shecould beg him to not say anything or she could pretend that she waslying. But Sam quickly eliminated all hope she had of escaping thesituation when he followed his message with a picture of Matt; hisprofile picture on his guy-mode social media and a message that said,"way cuter as a girl, IMO." She was stunned. Sam knew everything abouther and held her fate in her hands. Before she could utter a response,Sam followed with another.