”I reached over and grabbed the bottle of baby oil, turned it over and liberally drizzled her cheeks with it. Her ass glistened as I rubbed it in th...roughly. She spread her legs wider as my now oil-slicked hand ran up and down her backside, gently easing over her ass and pussy.Mel emitted little moans as my right index finger circled her hot little asshole, smearing the oil around her tight opening. “Yes… Daddy… mmmmmm”I dropped some more oil directly onto her asshole. A small trickle ran down. ” Angela left the office and went to the bathroom. She locked herself in a stall and almost threw up. Her whole body was trembling. It took her almost ten minutes before she calmed down enough to go back to work. Her legs were still weak, but she needed to get on the floor before someone noticed her missing. She went to her workstation and read through the daily memo. She remembered what Carly had said about coming to the store, but hoped she wouldn’t show up today. Was Michael following her?. I could see her start to wiggles as she is ticklish. I could see the wetness start to drip from her love snatch. He eventually goes to her pink pussy and slowly licked those lips open to expose her stiffening clit. She arched her back like I have never seen, she grabbed the back of his head (she never did this to me) and pulled him into her musty muff. And the moaning started. She never moaned with me.Her breathing got heavy and she glanced at me and opened her mouth and motioned her tongue out. Audrey and Judith tidied up the deck and got the lines put away as we rounded the point.Audrey sat on the bench near the wheel where I was sitting, and Judith went below. When she reappeared, she had a picnic basket. She sat next to Audrey and produced a bottle of wine and three glasses from the picnic basket."Would you like a glass of wine Dave, or would you like a beer? We have both." Starting a little early today, aren't we?" I said.Judith just grinned and said, "My dad always says 'You.