Ralph promised to stay with me a few more weeks if I did that for him. We both laughed when he said that.He came to work for my mother as a young man...and wouldn’t leave us if his life depended on it. He sweet talked her into a promotion plan that left him making well into 6 figures and two months off every year. He’s an avid fly fisherman, spending a lot of time in the streams and rivers of the great northwest. He’s also the smartest person my mother ever met, her words. I was jealous, but. My mother had died five years earlier of ovarian cancer. Striking a dramatic model's pose right out of a 1950's Vogue magazine, I postured as I thought a Suzi Parker of that glamorous era might. Reflecting back at me was a tall, slender, young sophisticate in a stunning black and white ensemble with beads, embroidery, and rhinestones in a suit with an asymmetrical-front jacket with a hidden front button, princess seams, and cuffed sleeves. The skirt was long with a flat front. A matching. She was whispering into his ear between nips and nibbles. ‘Do you like that baby? Do like me jerking you off with my leg? I’m such a bad, nasty girl…do you want to punish me? You want to spank me?’ Vanessa felt her pussy getting wetter, if that was even possible. She had left the implied please at the end silent, and had on occasion been known to enjoy a red ass, Mark’s hand doing the job perfectly. All Mark could do was pant and moan, reaching up to roughly roll her nipples, pulling and. Jeff couldn’t hold it much longer. He needed to satisfy his big hard horny teenage stick. So he carefully and quietly crept to the window and peeped at his dad and Matt. They were still outside chatting and drinking beer but their beer bottles were half empty and they would come in to get more soon. So, Jeff got to be quick. He stood in front of Abby’s big spread and made sure that she was still asleep.Abby felt Jeff touching her face to check on her but she did not move and pretended to be in.