Suddenly, her mouth found his. As their lips ground together, her tongue dove inside his mouth at the same instance her hand wrapped itself around his...throbbing penis. He almost came as she impaled him with her tongue and her hand began to move up and down on his cock. This couldn't be happening, he thought as he hungrily kissed her. As their tongues twisted and entwined, she made soft, whimpering sounds. Then he felt the soft, furry mound of her pussy grind against his leg.They kissed, long. As the week progressed Cliff made it a practice to give all the maintenance men their assignments first. He kept me waiting like some dolt. Then treating me like his slave he would send me to get his coffee for him. When I would get back with it I was always there in the office then alone with him. Chris would then sit there sipping his coffee and smirking at me and watching me out of the corner of his eye. I stood there waiting for my assignment he would sit there shuffling papers around until. I never liked any meatloaf except my Moms. Something she adds to the meat, gives it a bit of ‘oomph.’I put my hand down between my sister and I; she casually touched it. It was these kinds of moments we suffered for, but we knew that we had to be very careful.“What time tomorrow morning would you be there, Dad?” I asked.He looked at Mom, who waved her hand, as if she was giving the peasants her royal decree. They smiled at one another.“How does 9AM sound kids?” he responded.Sari and I looked at. She always kept on asking that what your reply I want to know it is. I was really enjoying these things and i don’t want to stop these things just by saying a no to her. So i always said I’ll tell you later.Days passed and her eagerness was also increasing. On one evening i went to her house to take a cd from my friend when i was coming out she came to drop me and she again asked my reply i again said I’ll tell later then she came closer and take a look on the road and no one was there then she.