I moved farther up and lay my face right next to her sweet little pussy knowing she could feel my hard breathing blowing across it. I lay my hand on ...t, palm down and it covered her entire mound. I knew my hand was big, but when I saw it cover her entire mound I suddenly felt like a giant against this hot little girl. The heat coming from her nearly made me forget I was her father, I wanted her so badly. I pressed down on her pussy and watched the TV screen and saw Lana press her hot little. She hadn’t planned on staying at MarketTech forever anyway, so maybe this was a chance for a new opportunity. Remembering that Power Plus Marketing had once offered her a position- she had turned it down because MarketTech had fortunately offered her a position at the same time- she decided to start there. She tried not to be nervous as she dialed the number. Too soon someone answered, ‘Power Plus Marketing.’ ‘I’d like to speak with Tom Chalmers, please,’ said Michelle. She waited as the call. She surfaced and looked back at me. “Looks like you’re a rotten egg.”I dove in behind her, surfacing within two feet and giving her ribs a small tickle.“No fair, I barely got a chance to see you in your bikini above water,” I said.“Feels like you liked what you saw,” Mallory said with a quick feel of my hard, cut cock.I smiled, took her free hand as she sidled into me and we worked our way to the bar.“Mimosas,” I ordered for us with a smile as Mallory eased onto a concrete barstool. I took one. You do your best to smile and snap photographs as your are told, not paying attention, but doing your job despite despising it in almost every capacity. At least you get to look at scantily clad celebrities. As demure as they all appear, they're dresses all have on explicit purpose. Draw attention. And that is achieved with short hems and steep cleavage. There could be worse things to stare at. However, becoming a glorified photographer was not what you had in mind for your evening. In fact, as.