She stared at me for the longest time, not saying anything, not moving a muscle, before turning on her heel and marching back to her office. “Shi....” I breathed. After a moment I shot out of my chair and rushed over to Brook’s cube. “Hi Tom!” she chirped brightly. “Ok if Eve asks, we fucked all night long alright.” I said quietly but forcefully. “B-but, What?” “Please.” I said before rushing back to my cube. Not five seconds after sitting down I caught Eve striding past out of the. With one hand, he gently pushed into my back as if guiding me to bend over the bench. With one leg standing on the ground, the other hiked up on the bench and my hands on the back of the bench, Mike drove his hard cock into my pussy. He started off slowly, but quickly began to pick up the pace. He reached under me pulling my shirt up and pulling my tits from my bra. He groped my swinging tits for a bit before returning his hands to my hips and began to really drive his cock into me hard. . Then he watched the hand slide down the front of his pajama bottoms and a nice warm hand beginning to slide up and down his shaft. Miles blurted out, “That feel so good baby.” Miles spun around expecting to kiss his lover Courtney but instead he was greeted by his young vibrant daughter. Amy was in her normal sleep wear a cut off t-shirt that revealed her flat tummy and no bra and a pair of boy’s boxer shorts. She liked the boxers as they were more comfortable. Amy still had her arms wrapped. Swinging one leg over, she flipped onto her back so that her wobbling breasts slightly drooped outwards, and the spatula stuck out of her drooling cunt. She wiggled it up and down with precision control."Come on, lad. Bring your sausage here."In a daze, he brought his meat to her. He gave a little groan as she raised her hips and squeezed her pussy to flick the end of his hard cock with her tool."Come on. My pussy wants your sausage. Now." But... the spatula?" You can get both in there. Call it.