I don't want you to worry about a thing."Maureen smiled and crawled over to her grandfather and engulfed him in her mouth again. She wanted to get him...hard again and feel his huge cock deep inside her."Maureen that feels so good." Her grandfather told her. Maureen slid her lips over the shaft all the way down until her nose touched her grandfather's belly. She loved the feeling of his cock deep in her throat. Maureen could feel him getting harder and knew that he would be hard enough to fuck. This was part of her duty as the boss to keep the men working, instead of eyeing all the girls. Their sexual urges would be completely satisfied. It never happened but she enjoyed the dream. Here the cocks were real and she was enjoying it. The guy went slow and didn’t jam it down her throat. She licked and sucked and savoured his piece of meat. It was large and bumpy and felt very comfortable in her opening. He slid it in and out building up speed as he became harder and harder. He then. .. I call Peter, tell him I am ill and ask him if he can help me ... Surely he would visit me at home, isn't it?Erotic imaginations of what might happen, she surely pleased herself at many occasions, before daring to do itExpectations rise as she calls me from her bed, inviting me for an immediate visit to help a fine friend in needTakes ten minutes to reach her private place by bicycle ... as I enter, she is in bed, she looks feverish indeed!She has red blushes at her cheeks ... I feel her. After another toast, I felt his heavy hand grabbing my hip under the table. Then I sat and clenched tightly my legs, knowing his intentions. At the same time I felt my silk short dress gliding over my skin… I started to be excited.Michael continued to explore my legs under my dress, and occasionally said some jokes with other guests and my husband. Meanwhile, his long fingers finally reached the hill, just covered with a thin lace thong. I looked at Camilla across the table; but she was talking.