After a few drinks later that night, my wife and I went off to bed as did our guests.I woke up early and walked into the kitchen where I saw my sister...in-law and wife having some coffee, chatting and reading the paper. The k**s were already up watching cartoons in the living room. My brother in law was still asleep. I poured myself some coffee and stood next to my s*s-in-law as she stood leaning up against the island in the kitchen. After a minute or two my wife left to check on the c***dren. Just visualizing your bare butt and thinking of the things I can do with it makes me wet. It gives me such a rush of pure, naked power and sends shivers racing up and down my spine. Visualizing my shiny new BioCock slowly pushing into you, disappearing an inch at a time into your hole, reaming and stretching it... and all the while holding on to your hips and pulling you toward me, grinding my crotch hard, hard, into your crack and hearing you howl as I pound deep into your ass and fuck the. My two co-workers are supportive, proffering coffee, suggesting I go home, leaving me in solitude with my tears, then offering sandwiches after a decent interval. They have never seen me cry before. It scares them. If the Chief Officer cannot cope with her complainants, what hope do they have? I dry my eyes. There is no time for the luxury of weeping, there is too much to do. Letters to draft, meetings to attend, hospital visits to plan and execute. Reports to write, meals to cook, work to. .. yes Daddy, stick your finger.... mmmmm.... in me... Daddy..... oh yeah just like that Daddy.... you make me feel good.... oh Daddy, ah yes Daddy.... fuck me.... Fuck me Daddy with .... aaaa.... aaaaa..nnnnnooother finger Daddy Pleeaase”.... as the shower water falls down cascading over our bodies and rinsing the soap suds away..... I add that 2nd finger to my Sugar Babies saturated pussy and slowly piston them in n out... all the while I now had my face centered between her ass cheeks and.