Cliff started to speak, but a lump in his throat prevented that for several minutes. He knew what he needed to say, though. He didn’t want to say it... But say it he must. And when at last he felt he could get the words out, he did so. ‘It’s OK, Dad, I understand. We’ll be fine. It’s OK.’ Just then the hour struck in the big grandfather’s clock just down the corridor in the family visitation area, and Christmas Eve turned into Christmas Day. ‘Merry Christmas, son,’ Cliff’s dad mumbled in a low. She couldnt hold back the first shattering, splendid orgasm, the first of many she knew she would have before the day was over…. He filled her with his cock juice, covered her with his sweat and when he was gone, she rested for a few minutes before picking up the phone. Doug, her husband, should be home by now. He answered on the second ring. Honey. Room 232. Ill be waiting. She could hear the anticipation in his voice as he said, Ill be right there. She had left the door unlocked for him and. . and lay down on the bed ... I started stroking myself ... You took off your clothes with ..you came closer to me, but then I said .. stay there ... and starts caressing me with my boobs .. stomach and thighs .. then I came up to you and took your cock in your hand ..brought it to my pussy and began to pull your cock on my clit and then between my cunt-opening .. it is felt so nice to feel it do so .. I did so a few times ..but then I let your cock and started stroking my pussy .. it was very. Holding her hips, he spent some time rubbing his crotch into her ass, enjoying that they still had on their clothes. His cock was growing harder now though and he wanted to see more of her flesh so he tugged on her skirt, lifting it up to her waist. She wasn’t wearing any panties and he could see her ass and pussy through her pantyhose. He stroked her through the nylon and could feel that she was already wet.“Oh what a naughty secretary I have!” he said playfully. She knew better than to.