I grinned up at her and for a moment her eyes betrayed a sense of doubt as if I had manoeuvred her into a tactical disadvantage. “You misunderstand ...e, I really mean I don’t want to hurt you... quite the opposite in fact!” I answered as I lifted my hips up and forward slowly, for a brief instant she resisted and then her thighs relaxed as I pressed my crotch up against hers. “Oh!” she mumbled but remained stationary as the grip on my elbows lessened. I watched her eyes dilate before me and. Ray, this is my father." Pleased to meet you, Mr. Samuelson," I said as I held out my hand."Ray," he acknowledged, as he grasped my hand and shook it. 'Melissa has been telling us about you." Only the good parts, I hope," I said. I glanced at Missy, but she seemed fairly calm, not really nervous at all. Maybe, I thought, things will go okay after all."Sit down for a moment, Ray," said Mr. Samuelson. "Dinner will be ready in a few minutes. Melissa, would you like to offer your guest something to. I complied and could not see what he was doing but I heard him getting something. Then I felt his cock in my crack as he rubbed it up and down. After teasing me a bit all of a sudden I felt the coldness of the lube being poured on my ass, then the warm feeling of his cock. He started slowly slipping it in which burned more than anything for a moment because he was pretty thick. Finally he got it in and I could feel my add relaxing. He started picking up the pace and I found myself bucking back. ' Then he left with a parting smile. Kim hobbled back to the lounge and Sam indicated that she should sit beside him. 'But I would like to see your legs. Please raise your skirt before you sit down, no, the back as well. Now, imagine what it would be like in that rubber suit'Sam studied the trembling girl beside him She had surprisingly agreed with their proposition - he had just made out what she said to John. The Boss would be delighted, but now there was all the time in the world to train.