I shouldn't have to fend you off."Damn! Did I really look that safe? "You never know, I may be all hands outside of the office." Well, I don't think y...u will be dangerous." I think she winked at me when she added, "Besides, the proper hand in the right place at the right time is not necessarily objectionable."She gave me her address and, since the new boss's house was quite a way out of town, I made arrangements to pick her up before noon and have lunch in route. She told me to be sure to bring. He felt another set of hands remove bedpan, now filled with water, from underneath him. “You did good honey” the teacher said, allowing a touch of sympathy to creep into her voice. “I’m proud of you, but I’m not done with you yet”. Robert could only grunt. The enema tube was removed and he sensed her move out from between his raised legs. Out of the corner of his eye he saw her move back to her desk, open a drawer, take something out and begin to remover her leggings that she had previously. My Dad’s huge cock fucking deep in my pussy felt even better than I had imagined. The feelings deep in my pussy were new and wonderful. Now I understood why Mom used to be so cheerful in the morning as she was used to enjoying Dad’s cock so much. Placing my hands on his hips I began making long slow strokes up and down his prick reveling in the feeling it caused as the swollen head slipped over the ridges in my vagina. Bottoming out mashed my clitoris against his hairy pubic bone and sent more. Coffee? he chirped as he walked into the kitchen. Um…yeah..sure, whatever your having, I mumbled, trying not to look at his cock through the tight boxer shorts. I sat down at the window looking out across town trying to think what had happened last night or the nights before. I was actually dreading to ask. Luca came in and handed me a glass with an orangey red liquid in it. Whats this? I looked at him as he sat very close to me. Whatever Im having, he smirked and drank the same drink. I took a.