She wanted to wipe her hand. Without thinking, she picked up the towel she'd placed on the floor. Her toys fell from it and rolled across the tiles an... she almost laughed out loud. Quickly drying her fingers, she gathered her toys together and set about washing them.Look at you. Cleaning your sex toys. You're turning into a slut. Sex isn't everything you know.She shook her head.That's mom talking. She'd be REAL pleased with her little girl right about now.Elaine could feel the heat rising in. ”“He did not...”The blonde laughed. “I knew it! Let me see. At least I can live vicariously until this dry spell is over.”The brunette finally heaved a sigh of surrender. “I can’t believe I’m doing this.”Diane pulled her phone out of her bag and reopened the message thread from her obviously horny son. The picture didn’t show anything but his cock, so Elise wouldn’t know who it was and maybe she’d let it go. There were a few more panicked apologies from Ricky, but his mother swiped past them to. Both answered the phone and did scheduling. Daddy was in and out all day sometimes.So April and I were watching them to figure out who. Mid morning daddy asked for coffee. His PA, Julie, called him and asked for help getting the coffee down off the shelf. After about 5 min, I thought ok I'm gonna look. So I slipped into the hall and saw into the break room. Sure enough daddy had her bent over the sink with her skirt thrown up over her back and he was pile driving that slut. I thought go daddy. She stroked my cheek lightly, but I couldn’t tear my eyes from hers.Like usual, I tried to make things a bit lighter. That’s my normal defense mechanism, try and turn everything into a joke and I said, “I thought you were going to kiss me?” She took a moment to respond while she continued to look at me. I think she saw through my comment and didn’t take it as humor.“Oh, I am. I’m just taking my time and enjoying this. I might never have this chance again and want to make the most of it.” Then.