By now my panties had been removed and tossed on the chair to my left, as I propped myself up on one arm, this older man was towering over me, strokin... a very large erection, just hovering over my head.I was still befuddled, in a drunken stupor, and he was pushing me backwards onto the settee. I fell back with ease, and felt my brassiere being pushed up and his head bending in on top of me, he was sucking my nipples, and my gaze shifted to my daughter, still filming, but now touching herself.It. He did love her dearly and never imagined doing anything to jeopardize his life. Rachel knew she had dragged him across that barrier. It was bound to happen. Rachel was a very attractive woman, 36 and fairly petite, she had a great body, tight ass and a winning smile. Her c cup tits turned many a head as she walked through the office. Rachel wondered how many would turn if they could see them now, glistening with Scott's saliva and sporting a light bite mark from when he had pressed her. I'm talking spit, gagging, smacking my face with it the works of a awesome blow job. I was getting good a got damn professional. I also got sloppy in other departments in other words I forgot to lock the door. So here I was on my knees making out with his wood and who walks in but that slut from my first story. Surreal right. Now this was an strange turn of events. No one ever visited my bosses office without being scheduled at leasts. Here I was breasts out slobbering all over his penis. I noticed that as she approached the restrooms, there were two young black men there, one was on the phone. As she walked by, one of them said something to her. She turned and looked at him and said something in return and continued on into the ladies room. When she came out, he again said something to her and stepped in front of her, blocking her way. He moved towards her and she instinctively backed up, finding herself in a corner that was shielded from most of the other patrons. He moved in.