" OK. We've centralised the drawing office so that's the draughtsman dealt with. You really think that the other four will be enough?" Yes for the tim... being but when the detailed design work starts she'll need to double up except for the architect." All right. What about her maintenance job?" The supermarket team ought to be able to cope with that. One might give that to the mechanical engineer to head up." Good idea! What about the site manager though? I'd have thought that the lead civil. .....Shit...I'm gonna cum!"Mom's hips started bouncing on the bed as she quickened her pace. Her left hand pushed the dildo deep within her while her right hand, now free from its previous duty, rubbed viciously at her clit. Her head arched back and a cry escaped her lips."Yyessssssssssssss OH GOD YESSSSSSSSSSSSS! I'm CUMMMMINNNGGGGGG!" Do it, Beth, make that hot pussy cum!" Dad gasped as his own stroking increased in fervor.Now, I have to admit, I now had my pants down and my own cock in hand.. She’s sitting on the couch in the living room.Mom: Hey, Aafi.Me: Hi, Mom.This could become very awkward after that hot session at Discreet. Rather glad she isn’t going to whip me during this conversation. But I do wonder what she would say if she realized I was the one who was forced to kiss her feet and breasts. And that she took hold of my erection.Mom: I heard you got a job at a supermarket. I thought you were living off your dad’s inheritance?The truth is a bit too baroque, I think.Me: Yes,. “Um, I did just pick it up, but I noticed it was a bit damp, and well. I, ah, checked it out. “What do you mean, you “checked it out”? What does “checking it out” mean? She asked, again with the twinkle. “Well, I, ah, touched it with my finger, and it was wet, and….” “You just touched it? You didn’t rub it? You didn’t press it between your fingers and notice just how wet it was? You didn’t get curious and smell it? Come on, didn’t you want, just a little.