‘About how he feels about you? Nothing.’ I felt her eyes and looked up. ‘He didn’t have to,’ she continued. I nodded, my cheeks growing warm... ‘It doesn’t seem like it bothers Ben, either,’ she commented. I chuckled. ‘No, it doesn’t,’ I said wryly. ‘What I could never really be sure of,’ she said casually. ‘Is how you feel about him, though I have a guess.’ I glanced up at her briefly, feeling my blush spread across my face. ‘We don’t have to talk about it,’ she told me. I forced myself to meet. So i had to plan something out to make it happen.our manager told us to stay late next day because we needed to submit a project to a client so next day we saw she was working late and everyone else went home other than me, my friends, Anjali and our manager. our manager called her to his private room and i knew that he would want her again for a quick fuck, so i planned to blackmail my manager so me and my friend could enjoy her lovely body too. And i snapped pics of her sucking on him through. You won’t.”She had reminded me several times that she had released me from my promise not to fuck her. I hadn’t told her why I thought she’d hate me if I did fuck her, because I knew what her reaction would be. She’d say she’d never hate me, and that it would be fine and all that, and then it would hurt bad and she’d bleed or something and hate me anyway.I spoke with my most mysterious sounding voice, which I practiced in the mirror to get just right: “You let me worry about when the time is. Lauren was quick to pick up the rhythm, and the two of them fucked fast and furiously for several minutes. Lauren was cumming again, rapidly building to a peak, when her father again leaned into her, shoving his cock deep into her pussy as his cum spurted into her again. As before, when he had stopped cumming, he resumed thrusting in and out, getting in a last few strokes, then let his cock slip from Lauren’s pussy.This time he knelt between her legs and began licking and kissing her pussy.